I'm not good at writing poetry, but there was one that I wrote that was in my school's literary magazine...
Skin Deep
Awaiting the time I can shed my false exterior
And reveal my true form and what lies within my soul
Bathing in the silvery light of a moon that is swollen
The time has come
My flesh burns
My muscles twitch
My bones pop
I am filled with ectasy
To finally be rid of this useless shell
My skin tears away
To show what lies beneath
My senses shift
The smell of the crisp night air
The sight of the dark sky littered with stars
The sounds of the insects chirping
I fall to the ground
My hands form into claws
My teeth into fangs
My skin to fur
A howl escapes my lips
As I am finally be able to stretch in my true form
I take one last look at the world I once knew
Then I disappear into the darkness