Lips trembling,
And a tear sliding down my cheek.
Eyes red and puffy,
From hours of lost sleep.
Which pathway do I choose oh Alice here in this wonderland?
There's no answer,
And I'm left alone.
Not even the Cheshire cat is around...
Leaving me here on a log...
Lost forever in this forest.
YOU ARE READING
The words I keep inside
PoetryFeelings from Me, You, Her, Him, we... Feelings that we feel, and are not seen... When our sun is covered, and we wish to die.... Something shines from another light... We look to the sky, and have little hope.... Then our sun shines again, with mor...
