This wonderland
Has darkened into
Only its worst shades
Forgetting that any
Colors
Mixed together
Grow dull and dark.
The rabbit hole has
Turned into a bear den
And the hearts have
Turned to spades.
This dream is now
Becoming a
Nightmare.
-a.w
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Onism
PoetryOnism: the frustration of being stuck in one body that inhabits only one place at a time PS IF YOU COPY ANY OF MY WORK I WILL HUNT YOU DOWN AND MAKE YOU WISH YOU WERE NEVER BORN! I hope you enjoy reading my awful little pieces of literature!
