What is happiness when everyday someone is there to knock you down. Of all the people in the world sometimes no one notices you.
So where do I go from her
To I chose the way way back or the way home
I live in a solitaire wonderland where OZ is all knowing and the wicked witch is a bitch
Alice is out running about and the mad hatter is being a hoe
Chester cat is up to something and that's a fact
Life is but a mad world full of madness and mad people
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Not Mine
PoetryLove is a feeling we a feel. There are different types of love. And sometimes as a teenager we mistaken love for desire. From rants to poems this book is a ticket inside my mind and the world a teenager lives in. Because in the end he was never mine...
