The Obscure Creature


Building up my image in front of you,
Trying to appear very unique and new to you,
      May my wish be as pure as morning dew.

Loathed,Stamped,Crushed and Torn,
I will sing now of the coming dawn.

Loved,Healed,Cared and Protected,
With you only may I be selected.

Poisoned,Stabbed,Broken and Cursed,
Am so not ready to let you collapse in rust.

Priced,Adored,Blessed and Missed
You are the reason for my eyes,now feeling like mist.

Now,I am again opening my doors to you,
May you be ready to accept this new me
          Reappear again,just for you.