à mon âme soeur,
when i meet you
please fix me,
repair me
to what i was before.
mend my glory
to how it was galore.
help me
shed the skin that was
tainted and bruised,
to recollect the mermaid tears
from when it was forced
to be used.
it brings a smile
to my face when
i think about the glory days
when my skin
won't be covered by his anymore.
sauve-moi, mon amour.
YOU ARE READING
Nefelibata ✔ #Wattys2019
Poetry[COMPLETED] ʸᵒᵘ ᶠᵒᵘⁿᵈ ᵐᵃᵍⁱᶜ ⁱⁿ ᵐᵉ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ʷᵃˢ ˡᵒⁿᵍ ᶠᵒʳᵍᵒᵗᵗᵉⁿ ⁱⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᵇᵒⁿᵉˢ ᵒᶠ ᵒᵘʳ ᵃⁿᶜᵉˢᵗᵒʳˢ ᵃⁿᵈ ⁱ ᶠᵒᵘⁿᵈ ᵃ ʰᵒᵐᵉ ⁱⁿ ʸᵒᵘ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ⁿᵉᵛᵉʳ ᵉˣⁱˢᵗᵉᵈ ᵃⁿʸʷʰᵉʳᵉ ᵉˡˢᵉ ⁻ʷᵒˡᶠⁱᵉᵍᵉʳˢ 🎐13'10'18 - started ⛼17'12'18 - 1k 🌃26'01'19 - 2k accomplishments: 🌹16'11'18 - 2 in po...
