A Letter to The Old Me
To the girl I once was:
You are missing from the person
I am now,
like a
mermaid
too far from sea.
Why cant you come back?
You are happy and see the beauty
in anything that crosses your gaze.
Although I still see the beauty,
it's not as easy to see as it once was.
Maybe I'm going blind.
I know you cannot return from your travels
and all I'm asking
is that
you let me in
on your little secret,
on how to be happy
so effortlessly.
Sincerely,
The girl I am without you
This poem is about:
Me