this alice has to choose which way to go. and asking the cheshire cat which way is best
is only going to get me even more lost.
i know what i want.
but it's so hard.
i have nothing in my favor at all.
i need a job. i need money. i need that new<3boy. i need my mom. i need my brother.
i need my dinah.
<3
i don't know what actually gets me out of bed in the morning, its that little bit of hope i have left.
i'd rather die trying, than in a piss/shit ridden bed.
i need to not be sober.
but i also need to be sober.
what's a girl to do, is equivalent to asking 'whys a raven like a writing desk?'
no one knows. maybe if Carroll would've given an answer, a girl would know what to do.
i'm lost. i cannot find my way. and my dinah has gone, and my mad hatter has left me for good.
i deserve what was coming to me though, just like alice deserved to be lost.
if she would've just listened and not been so damn curious.
curiousity killed the SEE-AYE-TEE ya know?
[what about tea? hah.]
i need some lovin in my life. i'd go and get it, but i don't know where to start.
probably at the beginning. but that's way past now.
i can't write much more. i'm way to down even to write.
lets end it on this...
“It'll be no use their putting their heads down and saying "Come up again, dear!"
I shall only look up and say "Who am I then? Tell me that first, and then,
if I like being that person, I'll come up.
I shall only look up and say "Who am I then? Tell me that first, and then,
if I like being that person, I'll come up.
if not, I'll stay down here till I'm somebody else"
but, oh dear!' cried Alice, with a sudden burst of tears,
'I do wish they WOULD put their heads down! I am so VERY tired
of being all alone here!”
of being all alone here!”
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