I found my Prince Philip in the deep, dark forest; I left him a clue or two. He woke me up from my deep sleep; he had these big blue eyes and a big smile, but don't let that fool you - he has someone on the sidelines hiding in the shadows. So, I became Ariel, swimming through the thick ocean waters, trying not to drown in the heavy waves of pain and heartbreak, praying my Prince Eric would be different. Prince Eric saves Ariel, but Ariel realized she could not be with Eric because she needed to be alone to properly heal the broken wounds; she knew he didn't deserve her and her broken imperfections.
Leann-2025
Inspired by Disney princess
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Every rose 🌹 grows differently
Poetryheartbroken depression grief love anxiety. I started writing poetry in 2020 after a rough patch in life so I've decided to share some old and new ones some from my diary I hope you enjoy and feel less alone
