Morphed

Tiny round and blue. Four little circles with an imprint of the superman symbol were passed around. Sadness, gone. Worry, suppressed, Body, no longer in pain. Anxiety, not a bad thought enters at all. Morphed or disguised not fixed but its a vacation. The little Superman was like a vitamin I lacked. Its dark and I'm not afraid, not lonely. All lights off but the blacklight and itunes remain. The glowing stars I tacked to my ceiling invite me to finally lose myself or rather really find myself. Maybe its not a vitamin that turns you into superman but it sure hell is a little blue superman willing to give some mercy.