Metamorphosis

"Theoretically my words are ethically demure, 
I'm sure medically, my identity especially will eventually strengthen my tensive  complexity, 
So I hypothetically acted distracted by by words that abstracted me from girls I attracted, 
so I adapted to how I reacted towards people who looked at me and laughed,
Soon become addicted to rhyming words that constricted,
 while convicted because I never admitted I was gifted,
 but I was committed to everything spitted because every word fitted, 
Wont stop rhyming until every heart is lifted and assisted through the people once permitted,
To be free and believe the need to achieve the dream to see the beauty to succeed"
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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