Under my skirt
Inside my thigh
A web-like pattern
Greets the eye
How it made me
Ever so shy
It made me cry
And want to die.
But then at night
Within my dreams
My legs grew scales
Under moon beams
So now I do not cry but fly
For a mermaid am I.
Zoe
A founder of hsphaven, Zoe hopes to create a space for HSP writers to come together and share their diverse passions and expertise through writing. This has been an important outlet for Zoe over the years; she fondly recalls writing stories as a child at recess and lunchtime and sharing them with her classmates. Some of Zoe’s areas of interest include mental health, healing and self-development. She has a background in psychology/social science. In her spare time Zoe enjoys being in Nature, op shopping, vegan food, music, and art and craft.
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