I fall back to once I came
Falling down a rabbit hole
All the way down to wonderland
I see things I've seen before
Something' different this time
Something' darker has come
I wish I could go back
Back to where wonderland was wonder-land
Something' colder has engulfed me
Something' I've swallowed
Is making dark vines inside me
I used to believe in the cat with the grin
I used to think that something' was good
Now that something' is marking me
Making vines inside of me
Growing and growing
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PoetryVolume 1 *completed* Feelings are meant to be written down. So here is mine Hope you don't get sad a depressed. Not like you would LMAO! Mostly written with tears spilling and tea running. ;) ALSO LIKE THESE ARE REAL FEELS AND yeah idk if anyone...
