remain intact
inspite of this
because of this I will
somehow find my way
on through
the fire and the kill
painful yet
i'm reminded again
too many times to feel
metamorphosis
transcending
this becoming all too real
i bow unto thee
all the while
maintaining
the fake peace
a challenge here
to bite my tongue
accepting what I see
moving through this
broken marraige
up to chin
in your debris
is like wading
in an open sea
with no one there
to rescue me
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Submission Name: Metamorphosis
