Sooo.....Short Story Friday...late, yet again....Maybe I should just change it to Saturday? Who am I kidding, I’d still probably be late ha… So I have a really great story by a friend along the way, but it’s not here yet. So you will have to be happy with my quick sloppy writing. Let’s just call it my style, pretend that I write this terribly for effect, authenticity. That takes a lot of skill you know…
and it is not supposed to rhyme or look at all poetic.
and it is not supposed to rhyme or look at all poetic.
Well
Enjoy!
48. My Mad Hatter
The Hatter Inside.
by Madi
Everyone has his or her, Hatter
He is somewhat kooky and strange
So most try and hide the Hatters they find
Hatters are inside every boy every girl
Hatters are kept inside your deepest dark chest
We consider our Hatters as quirks and flaws
As problems and headaches best left locked up with a key
But secretly
Everyone knows
That Hatters are amusing and Hatters are bright
They light up the world with that special sort of light
They are the reason we dream and we fly
The reason irresistible smiles sneaks up on our faces
The Hatter in you makes me love you all the more
So why would you hide it so far in that cave?
That cave built on fears, insecurities and passions
Your Hatter is you and you’re drowning away
Away, away, in these half-baked dreams of acceptance
We love you for you
The true you
The you who laughs and isn’t afraid to speak
The you who overflows with magical genius
Genius that will change the world
Move mountains, shift oceans
Maybe,
rearrange the stars in the sky!
Some think you’re strange
Some think you’re insane
Some think you’re bold
And some think you’re outrageous
But I think you’re perfect
Perfectly Mad.
49. Perfectly Mad
50. Release Your Inner Hatter
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