My mind is a mess,
It's scattered all around.
It's no good anymore,
It's no longer safe and sound.
Did you hear it when I broke?
Did you hear my final plea for hope?
Do you know the way out?
I feel like Alice,
Just wandering about.
Are you my Hatter?
My saving grace?
Does it even matter?
Or are you only in for the chase?
I wanna know,
But my brain is moving so slow.
I'm just a lost child,
Put away on a trial.
YOU ARE READING
Poems
Poetryjust a bunch of poems that suddenly come to me in the middle of the night when i can't sleep
