Wake up to smoke
Drink to feel deep,
Psychotic awake and miserable asleep.
A smile too big,
Not quite your size
No wonder trust waivers of a
Tortured disguise.
Meant to be a lion,
Defaced by an opinion,
Never living up again
To all that you could have been.
Did no one tell you?
Didn't you hear?
This is no place for a heroine's appear.
Are you done,
Darling kitten,
With playing your games?
What a positive catastrophe
Wonderland's in
F l a m e s
Cower in fear
It can't be a dream,
Nothing is ever what it should seem.
Futile escape it is, nicotine and beer,
And you question, why you yourself
Are not entirely here?
-Pity party in wonderland (cat-astrophe)
(c.d.)
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Craving Love
Poetry→ it's been occurring to me, that you can't burn the devil. ← ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ *Please don't take any of my work. All poems belong to me, unless stated otherwise. :)*
