You are the personification of everything good
I’m repelled by
You and
My reaction to your soul
The attraction of your soul unlike any other metaphor
Is to me like
Me and
My newness in metamorphosis
The pain of the revolution
Making me what I should be
Nothing remains in this evolution
But the counterfeit of me
I am the transmutation of everything I used to be
Leaving me
Mystified
By the enlightenment inside
And finding no more lies
Ahead
I say my goodbyes
Still,
It’s not your fault;
I shouldn’t have allowed you in my heart