A quiet reading
On the surface, her smile is radiant, The mermaid, graceful and sweet, Her laughter a melody that soothes the soul, Her beauty the light that shines through the sea, A vision of the feminine, As the world has long desired her to be.
But deep beneath that smile, A scream lies waiting, The siren, fierce and wild, Her rage hidden in the depths, Her voice sharp as the jagged rocks of the shore, A cry that has been silenced for too long.
The mermaid is what the world loves, The siren is what the world fears, Two sides of the same coin, Both real, both true, Yet only one is allowed to show her face.
The mermaid smiles, For it is what she has been taught to do, But the siren screams, For it is her truth, And no amount of light can silence the darkness, No amount of grace can hide the fury, That burns beneath the waves, Where the mermaid’s smile meets the siren’s scream.
Take a moment before choosing what comes next.
“On the surface, her smile is radiant,
The mermaid, graceful and sweet,
Her laughter a melody that soothes the soul,
Her beauty the light that shines through the sea,”
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This curated edition is shared as personal artistic expression, not medical, financial or relationship advice. Sacred names and traditions are approached with respectful poetic or devotional context.
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