Nymph Out of Water

Can’t
Commit
To loving
Someone
Right now
Half the time
I don’t know
How
Visions
Of the ocean
Where am I
Going?
Brown hair
Turned
A lovely
Mahogany red
Brown eyes
Turned green
As the grass
By the sea
Scars
Still wounded
Numb of pain
Maybe I am
Insane
Bangs don’t
Fall
Straight
Heart hurting
Where is my fate?
Soft breeze
Messed up
Feet
I know who
I am but
Why is it
That it’s
Always about
Them?
Born of fire
Birthed at sea
Maybe the person
I’m running from
Is me

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