I want to be book
Not the girl I am now
I want to be a book in an attic
Gathering dust
My words lost
In the hallway of time
For no one to wonder where I am
For no one to cry or laugh at me
Books can’t feel emotions
Books don’t have to feel the pain
Of lying alone at night crying
Longing for someone to fill their empty pages
I want to be a book of no worries
A book that can lie at night knowing
that it did the right thing
I want to be a book in the attic of time
No one will know who I am
Including you…
By Isobel:3
