Fall down the rabbit hole
Run through the doorTwo Tweedles on patrol
One Dum and one Deprecating
Both of which are procrastinatingThe house of the yellow rabbit lets happiness become habit
A home for my heart but fire tears it apartCaterpillars twist memories
Cheshire cats lie on Terror Trees
The rabbit went that way, to OCD
To be just right, go ask the Sad HatterThe Hatter asks for stories, start to finish
A man so sad is the only one who listensLost in Worrywart Woods
Drowning in the lake of "I could"sAt the bottom of the lake stands a castle
A queen's library of books to escape to
Red roses painted white, thorns cut off
Until the water fills my lungs and my head
And Alice gets me lost once again

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Hope in the Dark
PoetryA collection of poems about experiences and thoughts I've had in the few years I've been alive. Some are recent pieces, others are from middle school. This collection is somewhat in order, and I leave in the older ones in to show other young writers...