11:11
Are you a trick?
Tick tock goes the clock, another hour
I see them everywhere, the repeating numbers
It's as part of the world as the cars that go down the road
Correlation does not always equal causation
Maybe I'm just waiting for something to make sense
"Union Street" and "Signs L" comfort me a little, making me smile
But even when he tells me he loves me, after 4 years, I still doubt
And wonder if there's another
Will I never know my own truth?
Along the road again
I feel like I'm being tricked
Turning myself away
Throwing myself into books
Serve myself up with
Distraction after distraction
I'm being cursed by God
He doesn't see me
Doesn't know who I am
I would rather run than face the truth
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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...
