The Girl Who Turned Herself To Stone
Medusa watches longingly behind a set of lockers
staring at Poseidon
The captain of the swim team
The boy with the ocean blue eyes
The same eyes that make every one of her heartbeats feel like an earthquake in her chest
She wipes a tear from her cheek
Because she realizes
He will never be hers
As she watches Athena
The girl with the long brown hair
The goddess with the stone gray eyes
Pull him in for a long
Lasting
Eternal
Kiss
And it breaks Medusa’s heart
‘Ugly Medusa’
The girls jeer
‘What a hideous beast she is’
Every night
Medusa screeches into her pillow
Until one day
She has had enough
When Athena snickers at her ragged clothes
Medusa slams her against a wall
And breaks her spine
Athena turns into a statue
Paralyzed
Incapable of movement
Barely able to breathe
Now Medusa walks down the center of a hall
Smirking
Dressed in a snakeskin jacket
‘Don’t cross her’
Fearful whispers echo
Medusa’s heart isn’t broken anymore
You can’t break something that’s been turned to stone