Little orphan girl
She looks out of the window
The tower contains her
She appears to have no windows despite windows being all around her
Theres a winding staircase but first that would mean encountering ogre at any, every angle
You never quite know what you will get these days
The beast never laid to rest in his layer
I wonder she wonders if I might perhaps end it here
You know just for the day if the weight out the world might be taken off from me
Perhaps we could go flying as I look to the sky again
Raise my pupils to the heavens perhaps we can have cake today in imaginitive life?
Perhaps he can simply lift me up and out….
Towards a life I want to live
Towards a life that’s safe you see
With a bathroom suite of solid gold roll top bath natures lawn
Perhaps the view point can change in each moment and that in each moment I can be view point again
Perhaps, today, for my future
Love Kate xxxx
