Sometimes I feel like I could cry oceans like Alice did in Wonderland
and I don't know whether I should scream for help before I drown in my ocean of emotions
or whether I should keep my mouth shut and not risk my parents finding out about things...
I'm extremely exhausted of existing in this eerie tunnel permeated with fog
so I was thinking about taking a trip with Peter Pan to Neverland.
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wandering dandelions #wattys2018
PoetryA collection of poems about depression, love, and sometimes random things. Please help this lonely af individual feel less alone on this bleak planet called Earth. I'm literally melting off my couch from boredom. The cover was conjured by the magica...
