I used to dream of Wonderland,
A place of pure joy,
But now I've thought some more, and
There's a lot less to enjoy.
Suddenly I feel like Alice,
Drowning in her own tears,
And I wish I could escape this,
But I'm held captive by my fears.
Somehow Alice was able to swim,
But I fear I will drown
Because the fire is very dim,
And I barely have strength to frown.
Alice, Alice, Alice, my friend,
Tell me, how did you live?
I feel these tears will be my end
Because I have nothing left to give.
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Random Thoughts
PoetryThis is kind of just my brain and random thoughts I feel like sharing with someone in the middle of the night. Don't take any of it for more than it is because I'm always fine. Also, please don't judge the whole book by the first few poems. I promis...
