I dreamed of you
Long before I knew you
Held onto the hope
Believed that, out of heartbreak, there could be new hope
Hope in being understood by you
You discovered me
Opened me up
Told me to have faith in people
To believe in angels
They exist in "high places"
When you entered me
Felt an overpowering love
Only to ever be filled by the presence of you
The world sighed on our dance that night
She had more faith
An innocent, young, fresh, exotic
I was hurt, I am hurt, and the Church sermons do not feel as sweet anymore
I still sometimes dream of those highs - when I was once the princess of Prince Charming's heart
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The Last Mermaid
PoetryEver had a dream you confused with life? Ever feel yourself slipping away into the waves? Ever feel that you've just gathered wings to fly away from this mess? Well... you have. You may be one of the last mermaids. Part anthology, part diary of grie...
