Posted in of the mind, poetry

when I wandered wonderland…


quietly I knocked-
knocked out of my shell
is this heaven or hell?


I refuse to stop-
stopped to realize
it’s my lost paradise

「it’s cold here…」

space flooded black-
blacked out on the floor
I’ve been here before

「let me out!」

and suddenly I’m not-
not the same anymore
I am not even sure

「what… happened?」

❝Hi! Care to join me for some tea?❞

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Hi! I'm Rose. I fancy myself a poet sometimes... But really, I'm just a dreamer- a wonder wanderer. Words are my photo albums.

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