Sad Beautiful Tragic

I've wished things different, I've prayed things different. I've fought against my tears just trying to forget. It's not working. Nothing is. His was a black octopus tentacle, mine was a glittery silver mermaid tail.

Have you ever wished for an easier way to find love? Minus all the drama and heartbreak? I didn't have to. We have tattoos.

The little bish convinced me they were wrong, that they had made a mistake. The thing is, they never, and I mean ever, make mistakes.

But, sadly, he got me to believe they did, that for once in their lives, they made a mistake. Boy was I an idiot. He was the school player, the hottie, the dream guy every girl wanted. It used to be that way until I found him cheating on me.

I realized I was just another one of his toys so I kneed him manhood, and slapped him. I honestly didn't know I had the strength. Go me!

I became a shell, never letting emotion out. I never cried. And I never will. My name is Lagoona.