I Am A Moth
I used to think I was a beautiful butterfly
Hanging there in it’s cocoon
I waited so long to come out and shine
Hoping it would happen soon
I had an image in my vision
A beautiful creature shining bright
Who never knew of indecision
And who always did what was right
But when I finally did come out
Ready to finally strike
I looked at myself with fear and doubt
For what I saw, I did not like
I expected a slender and streamlined body
And colours so bright they could only impress
Instead I was chunky and my shade rather muddy
I was covered in hair and I looked like a mess
I slept all day, couldn’t rest at night
My life seemed to lose all its meaning
I didn’t fit in, could not do anything right
The only thing I was good at was dreaming
I almost gave up, I nearly caved in
My only option I believed
But then came a light, a love from within
I sighed and felt so relieved
Yes I am chunky and life has been rough
All that you can see on my face
But I am so sturdy and I am robust
And I need to live at my own pace
So I changed my surroundings, rethought my own life
Reflected on purpose and needs
I’m not just existing for others’ delight
I’ll go where my guiding light leads
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Note:
I am not the person I envisioned when I was eighteen. And thank god for that.