βIn the lionβs den, petals fall and smiles scream.β
Mirror poetry; wishes on petals: an innovative retelling about the Mad Hatter.
I was no longer his, my thoughts owned me...
My mind was no longer mine.... I was a mere puppet of it...
idek if this makes any sense xD And it's pretty long lol
where have my words gone? the silence is louder then my screams, please tell me you have heard me.
it's dark... very dark... cold.. lonely.. silent.. but loud... what is it..?
REGRET may start small, but can become enormous if you don't come to terms with it.
βIn the lionβs den, petals fall and smiles scream.β
Mirror poetry; wishes on petals: an innovative retelling about the Mad Hatter.
I was no longer his, my thoughts owned me...
My mind was no longer mine.... I was a mere puppet of it...
idek if this makes any sense xD And it's pretty long lol
where have my words gone? the silence is louder then my screams, please tell me you have heard me.
it's dark... very dark... cold.. lonely.. silent.. but loud... what is it..?
REGRET may start small, but can become enormous if you don't come to terms with it.