DEAR LITTLE BIRDY,
I woke up late today, I had a bad dream...Screaming and shouting. Everything was black. My arms , my feet, my mouth was spitting black.
Mum was worried...she's on the phone now. Do you think it's a counsellor?
I do.
Im setting you free today...I don't know when I should do it. You seem excited...unsettled.
I feel like you know you're leaving...
...and you're happy.
Lucy x
