One look
and your eyes were on me
were all over me
left a sparkle
and my darkness fell for you.
You looked at me.
At least you looked at me.
Did you look at me and decided against me?
Did you look at me and thought of coming back later?
Did you look at me and did something scare you?
I will never know.
But at least you looked at me,
and my darkness fell for you.
When stuck with questions impossible to ask, my witch needs something sweet, so I bought us crossaint-donuts with rainbow sparkles … and wouldn’t you like to see this?
Unloved tale
OnceWhen someone had herShe was almost lovedBut then this someone thought:”I can’t be allShe’d ever known”And he let her go. And She ranShe ran too fastWhen she ranShe ran too far ThenShe was found againBy another strange manWho loved her recklesslyLove turned to painAnd carved his sinInto her skin And she fledShe fled too fastWhen…
Just a haunted girl scaring her friends – Writing update!
Intrigued. And quite as bit terrified.Those were the exact same words I got as feedback from my friends whom I’d recently handed the first pages of the witching novel to. Seems like I’ve accomplished my task, right? I’m the haunted girl scaring all her friends!No, but really. It felt as if I was understood through…
Tale about the softest secret
This tale is about a girl I once knew. This girl could not go anywhere without her lovely white shoes. Made of cotton, their rim did not reach her ankles, giving away how thin they were. Their soles were so slim, she felt the earth with every step. Those shoes she needed so dearly were…