I am so sick and tired Of feeling uninspired. So now I shall sit and wait and recuperate In this room that is now a hollow cocoon. Do not knock on my door, It will only be ignored. Please go away and come again later, It is only myself to whom I need to cater. Fear not dear people, I will return to society's steeple. Just not now, not today. Allow me to act in a selfish way. I am done acting and being fake. Only in my sleep do I feel truly awake. So I shall go and rejuvenate And rethink my life that they call "fate." Do not mourn for I shall return. Please do not weep, Just let me sleep. The old me must die So the new me can rise.
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Metamorphosis (POEM)
PoetryThis poem is about taking the time out to look and reflect upon yourself and see what you wish to change about your life and yourself. A Metamorphosis if you will. Everyone needs a change every once in a while. Why not start with yourself first ? P...
