dullness, they said
there's no way to escape
i know there's a way
it was the opposite way
upside down,
turn around
until you get dizzy
it's the wonderland
i might be crazy
i might feel tipsy
from spinning around the city
thinking i'm a powerful being
hallucinating—
did i actually saw something?
slowly dying—
but symptoms aren't showing
YOU ARE READING
ripple
Poetry[ ripple » a small wave ] welcome to the hopeless world of jillian. tell me immediately if my grammar is wrong, let's correct my mistakes (: highest ranking 346 in Poetry as of 4th of August [ completed | toosdays | 2017 ]
