When I was little,
I would pretend I was a mermaid
When my hair fanned out around
My face underwater
I'd hold my breath for as long as I could
And swim
I never knew such freedom
Until I had to come up for air
YOU ARE READING
We Write for Fear of Silence
Poetry{My soul put into words. Writing is how I put myself back together again. Writing is how I love.} **all poems are mine** HIGHEST RANKING: #30 IN POETRY & #1 IN TEEN POETRY
