The Prelude

Been beaten and bruised

Blamed and accused

Turned away and refused

Felt empty and used

Lost and confused

Utterly disapproved

But allow me to be excused

I’m no longer consumed

That was just the prelude

Because I have cocooned

Through metamorphosis,

I have been improved

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