I Wish She Had Not Said That
Faeries around the lamp post
Flirting with me
Show me skin
High-five each other
Showing off their translucent wings
And their singing prowess.
I am amazed; had forgotten them truthfully.
Refusing to believe in this kind of goodness
After the worst six years of my life.
I am thirteen now; it make sense they would show me
themselves, reiterating that I am never alone
I had not seen them since I was seven, in the garden
when Grandma said "There are no such things as faeries."
I wish she had not said that.
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