Am not the shapeless creature anymore ..
Am not the sound of everyone but me.. Am not them anymore ..
Am not the captivated inside herself ill-defined little maggot ..
I am out of the cocoon I always suppressed my wings within..
I used to gravel life .. now I am flying..
I used to be the talking dumb .. now I am recording my history
I felt chaotic .. but now I am smooth like Nutella on the morning spoon ..
I sounded like a disharmonizing violin in life’s orchestra .. now I am becoming the roaring water
..it runs hard and soft .. it pushes forward to pull back to the surface all of the river’s hidden
I am becoming a spectacular flying butterfly ..
I am here to disperse happiness .. coloring reality in rainbows .. creating smiley faces on life’s
what am I becoming? I am becoming… more of me .. the real me
I am becoming the dancing
monstrous butterfly ..