Regret & Revenge

I am from a sea of regrets.

What I saw in a foe was only a friend.

But,

I was used, as only a maid

And my idea of my prince soon started to fade.

I felt shattered, betrayed, and alone

But now,

That once scared, naive me is now grown.

I refuse to back down.

Now I hold my crown.

And he, who broke me, will soon slowly drown.

Into his own sea of regret,

His own sea of despair,

And as he's crying for help only I will be there.

I just stand there and smirk,

Should I even bid him farewell?

As his acts finally drag him back down to hell.

He looks at me as he is swept by the tides

The last thing he hears before death stands by his side,

Is me whispering into his ear,

"Goodbye."