❛ The water
It pulls her back and forth as she floats
The water rippling underneath her as she lays
Finding peace in the sound of the waves crashing against the shore
Her eyes close as her imagination pulls her into a different world
One without problems, trials or tribulations
One where she lives under the sea
And in that moment she knew,
she found happiness ❜
━ May 17, 2020
so.... I wanted to write something a little bit more happy and less sky/night/dark type shit bc for some reason I just love stars and the nighttime
BUT..... did yall catch those unintentional Ariel references??
YOU ARE READING
BEETLEJUICE , poetry
Poésie. . bitter me, how sweet of you to ask if I'd be your muse and go and paint me blue © 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐑𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐑𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝
