Chamelleon Catepillar
In mind I'm morphing,
shape-shifting forever after,
shedding my skin
into some other self.
Coy, quiet, chamelleon.
In effort to elude all others,
so they wont eat me alive;
perfect defense mechanism in the making.
My future selves are all unkown
all differing in the slightest degree.
Doubting that any one person
truly knows me.
My poems/writings reflect my feelings and anything that inspires me to write the piece. Sharing them on a widescale is a dream of mine, so this is the first step. Enjoy!
