Two entries in one evening!
Here's a small Labyrinth thing that I just wrote it came to me and for some reason I had to write it down. It's a bit angsty and it could easily be expanded upon but i thought i'd leave it as it is.
Sorry for any grammer mistakes.Enjoy.
A letter to no one.
I really should introduce myself although you probably already know me; in fact I’m sure you do. My name’s Sarah Williams there you are I’ve told you and I guess you’re already laughing at me but I don’t care any more.
I’m the girl you’ve read about the one who says she’s seen things and been to places where you small minded people can’t begin to imagine the one who little kids nag there parent to confirm whether my stories are true.
Well they are. No really they are. I really did have me brother taken away and I did go to a magical world where nothing is as it seems and you know what I wished I did stay there.
I had friends in that place not that any of you care, when you throw things at my house and call me names when I walk down the street.
Friends who would risk their life for me not like you fakers who pretend to like me to see if I really am crazy.
I met someone there a man, a fae who knows. He truly cared for me yet I threw it back in his face in the end to come back to this world where you all persecute me for being different.
No man will ever compare to what I once could have had yet threw away as easily as getting dressed in the morning.
I could have lived like a queen next to my Goblin king for eternity yet I waste away here, my life being lived with sole little purpose except to provide amusement for others.
You’ve all done this to me I hope your happy. I was never a happy child yet now in adult hood my life seems to have little improved.
I wait for the day that he comes back to me and rescues me from this life yet I fear that day will never come, reason tells me so, but should I listen to reason when I have seen the impossible?
I wonder all the time what happened to my friends, all the time.I have never forgotton them though you all say they are figments of my imagination and that they never existed who are you tell me what do you know.
Do you know what it is like to have your heart in your mouth when you hear the hoot of an owl or the crash of thunder I guess not.
You’ve made a film about me know I see it advertised here and there The Labyrinth you’ve called it. How you can even imagine it all to make a film i don't know. You can try but you’ll never succeed.
So here I am Sarah Williams pouring my feelings out for no one to read.
I’ll let it float out of this window and maybe it will reach where I really want it to go, somewhere far away where I belong.
I often imagine a pair of orbs staring at me, one blue one brown yet perhaps it is only a hope,the wish of a loney mad women.
Sorry for any grammer mistakes.Enjoy.
A letter to no one.
I really should introduce myself although you probably already know me; in fact I’m sure you do. My name’s Sarah Williams there you are I’ve told you and I guess you’re already laughing at me but I don’t care any more.
I’m the girl you’ve read about the one who says she’s seen things and been to places where you small minded people can’t begin to imagine the one who little kids nag there parent to confirm whether my stories are true.
Well they are. No really they are. I really did have me brother taken away and I did go to a magical world where nothing is as it seems and you know what I wished I did stay there.
I had friends in that place not that any of you care, when you throw things at my house and call me names when I walk down the street.
Friends who would risk their life for me not like you fakers who pretend to like me to see if I really am crazy.
I met someone there a man, a fae who knows. He truly cared for me yet I threw it back in his face in the end to come back to this world where you all persecute me for being different.
No man will ever compare to what I once could have had yet threw away as easily as getting dressed in the morning.
I could have lived like a queen next to my Goblin king for eternity yet I waste away here, my life being lived with sole little purpose except to provide amusement for others.
You’ve all done this to me I hope your happy. I was never a happy child yet now in adult hood my life seems to have little improved.
I wait for the day that he comes back to me and rescues me from this life yet I fear that day will never come, reason tells me so, but should I listen to reason when I have seen the impossible?
I wonder all the time what happened to my friends, all the time.I have never forgotton them though you all say they are figments of my imagination and that they never existed who are you tell me what do you know.
Do you know what it is like to have your heart in your mouth when you hear the hoot of an owl or the crash of thunder I guess not.
You’ve made a film about me know I see it advertised here and there The Labyrinth you’ve called it. How you can even imagine it all to make a film i don't know. You can try but you’ll never succeed.
So here I am Sarah Williams pouring my feelings out for no one to read.
I’ll let it float out of this window and maybe it will reach where I really want it to go, somewhere far away where I belong.
I often imagine a pair of orbs staring at me, one blue one brown yet perhaps it is only a hope,the wish of a loney mad women.