Tuesday, March 15, 2022

Die Dreaming

I penned this when I was 14
It seems I said the following
Although she doesn't care for me
(Apparently, allegedly)
I miss my mom tremendously 
And any trace of sanity
How will I face humanity
Or fit into society
Is there a place for mermaiding
Will I find friends, a fairy king
So now I find it interesting 
I stood for nothing, settling
Aborting and abandoning
My drive to ever find these things
So midway through incarnating 
I choose to follow my own dreams
And if it nothing ever brings
We all die, and I'll go trying 

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