come be my Mad Hatter
and let me be your Alice
drive me insane
with your upside-down reality
we would kneel together
in front of the
Queen of Hearts
don't let go of me
lest i awake from this dream
and never see you again
YOU ARE READING
Solace
PoetryThese are the words I've been dying to speak But if I do They would pronounce me weak So read and understand Before I say "I never want to see the light of day." A collection of poetry, on life, love and loss.
