She was a Princess

Just a couple poems dedicated to my sister.


1. She was a Princess

She was a princess and so was I.
She walked on glass and didn't flinch;
Or rather we didn't see her flinch.

She walked on glass and couldn't breathe.
I walked on gravel and cried and cried;
But at least I could breathe.

I walked with her down the beach,
But I never looked back at the blood in her wake.
She walked into the ocean.

I tried to follow but I couldn't swim alone.
I didn't know how
I didn't know how

She kept walking,
She waved at me,
I think she learned that from the sea.

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