letter 09
Letter 09 has been delivered and it brings us poetry…
Text:
‘I am the ghost in my own story
I turn situations over until they are unrecognisable
I watch as others sing and dance and I float, just out of
Sight, just out of reach.
I linger, yearning for more than what is before me:
Scared of what will happen when I find it.
You need a Ouija board to contact me.
So far within my own mind only the pull of the supernatural
can bring me into the room.
The room where I wanted to be in the first place.
As I float through the fog of my life I wonder if I'll ever feel it
.Whether I'll ever be more than a lady in the mirror.
Say my name three times.
Please
I need you to want me.’
