We were close like sisters long ago,
time went so fast but felt so slow.
Had some doubts but said they were wrong,
didn't want to kill the joy so I went along.
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I always thought you were so kind,
"The bestest friend ever!" and I never changed my mind.
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So fake.
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Away, you'd release the siren inside,
There, the mermaid would blush and hide.
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Too late.
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Your hellish screech disguised as heavenly song,
still couldn't hurt joy, so I still went along.
The pirates, lured by your tune still went ahead,
whilst I watched on the boat as my ears bled.
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Even sent another siren into the mix.
I would have never played such a dirty trick.
Would have never played the game that way.
Would never show you remorse if you ever come my way.
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Couldn't mute the sound and cause an angry horde,
Couldn't risk being thrown overboard.
Good thing the beeswax was minded so that I
could block out your pretty kindness and pretty lie.
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It's as if it were all a game to you,
All those apologies were nothing new.
You played the victim as well as the good girl part,
Wish I avoided you from the start.
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But I'm not innocent.
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I had my hellish screech - siren too.
Ear piercing so I know it hurt you.
Decided I was right and you were wrong,
my own lie and luring song.
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Just know me and your siren friend will never be fine.
I think she's faker than the two of us combined.
But I regret the shots I made - wish they missed.
And I'd tell you all the words in this,
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But you hid. Again.
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Thinking it would save you from all sorts...
Robbing me the chance to share my thoughts,
like a bandage on a wound that's still infected.
And I only "forgave" you so to the pirates, I'd be accepted.
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So, here's the story off my chest,
I can finally put this beast to rest.
And I think that behind every mermaid's wonderful walls,
there's a siren behind them all.
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meet me by the sea [#wattys2019]
Poetry"I'm going somewhere else all alone, the only person I'll worry about is me. A queendom of my own, all hidden beneath the sea. " A poem collection of an introvert's thoughts, dreams and fears, neatly wrapped up in an ocean aesthetic. A few of these...