Alice in Wonderland

 

I am lost

I am a little girl named Alice

Trying to find my way back up the rabbit hole

 

The Rabbit,

Instead of telling me the time

He reminds me not to eat

 

The Queen of Hearts,

Cruel and cold and sharp

Like the blade that slices through my wrists

 

The bottle that says “drink me”,

They call it liquid courage

But it only makes me shrink

 

The Chester Cat,

He only grins

Encouraging me in all my endeavors

 

This is not Wonderland

This is my own personal hellhole

This, is my Mind

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