Go Away

Please go away
You can't stay
You have to flee
To make me free
When you I see
Dies my glee
And nothing say
Come what may

Me you pollute
As you collude
With my sadness
You're shameless

Deep hate
In a state
Of anxiety I feel
Just set me free

The Witch House
She could feel that hate even in the middle of the night, she hated them and she just wanted them to disappear. She wanted her place and her peace back. Also she wanted her silence. Hearing th if silly voicing going though the walls, those were such a pain in the a**ss....ace, she requ needed some kind of ace, to feel better....
It's so nice in the darkness
It's so silent the loneliness
As long as they are asleep
A kind of peace I kinda keep
Are we coming to terms
This me really concerns

Where is my Storm?

Gone with the chains
Gone no more it rains
No more I wanna see
No more I will feel
That empathy turning
Into anger turning
Into pain
In the rain
I was vain
I was in vain
For I was ready to try
I was ready to even fly
For I found I could
They said I should
Stop with my being
For I wasn't feeling
But now I’m not
Now they are not

Anxious

She didn’t want to go back to the horrible and boring west wing….she got her weekend and she started to be afraid to be closed there once again…she also had been able to escape and once more got back…she then thought she was ready to go there but no one called her…and then another time hoping not to go…The nuns knocked at her door and introduced her the lioness…and so she go another “cat”….and so she started to dream to be somewhere else…a cool place, a cool version of herself and that strange cat…

Good and bad

 

And then it came, the right moment to escape and she did it, she took it and ran off...she ate everything about it and she liked to breath all the fresh air she needed, she wanted.... And when she came back to the building she hardly realized to be there again.... Until the nuns told her she would have gone to the west wing again....

She was feeling horrible about it and great about the escape...

Radioactivity Room

 

So early in the morning the nuns wake her up and send her to the west wing, they took her there and tied to a room in this radioactive room of the west wing... Horrible even if painless, terribly boring and she hated to do everything about the west wing.... They turned her radioactive and she didn't even wanna know why, she was so angry she couldn't go out, escape... She had to be locked in her room and stay there far from everyone, not to contaminate anyone....

The beach now and then

The beach in the morning, when she got there with her dogs ... Waiting for her friends... She remembered all those days, every single day she was there...

To walk

To run

To talk with the wind

To have fun

Anyway she was happier that morning

Because she was there with her friends

Full Moon

When it's getting dark

I'm as hungry as a shark

Coz I understand

It's time to stand

Up while I hold

Tight and I'm bold

I can show off my teeth

In mud I have my feet

I can go forward

I can reach my reward

I adore this to feel

To be as strong as steel

Plastic

What about 

Their shout

What then if they fail

To polish their nail

And so they got elegant

Sure to be extravagant

And they are ready

To celebrate greedy

And it's all about their dress

They will never confess

Nothing they really feel

Coz they are just so still

Where

Where is my mind

Coz they did mind

When I was wrong

They told me I was strong

When I showed my light

They told me I got no flight

I was flying for real

But they got me fear

So I learned I was creep

And I stopped to treat

As if I was happy

For they were all so shabby

Bad Old Fashioned

I badly need to escape 

So I get in this state

Of mind and I wonder

Am I always near the border

They are all so very aligned

Happiness they say to find

So I'm watching g them

They may see me to tell

Just stupid things

But they really stink

Downtown

Downtown so fine
Good, free time
And there I laugh
It's never enough
Downtown so funny
At evening seems sunny
When over is the week
It's time to be freak

The Tiger

It was raining again and she couldn't go out with her dogs.... She was spending some time in her room.... The circus was downtown .... She could see the big top from her window and she hated it...
Suddenly someone knocked at her door and the nuns entered without any invitation... They were holding a leash and there was a tiger .... A big white tiger and she was watching her right in her eyes.... Without saying a word they got out leaving the tiger there .....!

Rain and Sun

Rain	Sun
It was a silent day Only the rain may Make every sound No one was around There’s a lot to work Even looking like a dork But mind can be fast And be enough to last A pleasure is the hassle Even if there’s no tassel	It was a bright day Still January not may Wet was still the ground But light was to be found Walking out was not a work After eating fine and the fork Of the breakfast Can power cast Over the muscle But enough to tussle