Transition
By rebus
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I have turned away from myself, I have turned away from what I had become.
All fueled by urges and sensations I had not known,
blinded by what I had been without.
Humans are not well built to define themselves
Humans are not well known for modesty.
It was not my decision, to confront myself, no it was hers, she decided I must look at myself and without her I did, I looked hard, for I was all I had learnt to see.
In falling I had become known to the fallen,
In knowing them I adopted their ways and developed my own.
No, it may seem that way but I don't blame them for my frailty,
I remember some of them well for without the journey they walked with me I could not look back.
But now, now I am not what I was to begin with,
nor what I became,
now I am a transition a person between people, filthy and pure, seedy and disgusted, a little jaded not quite adjusted, all that's left will flow.
edited as advised
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