Look around, Alice
At these sad, tired masses
Energetic children longing for adulthood
Swinging on tree branches
Look around, Alice
What do you see?
Teenagers, like you, desperate for childhood
For they let it slip out of their grasp too soon
Look, Alice
At her
The girl of which you pin the blame
Without looking inward
For the true fault is in your heart
Look, Alice.
Look at me
Please
I used to love you, Alice,
Honest
But you pushed me away
Trust in me, Alice,
For I only want to help
I need you to know the scars you left
Not only on my heart
But on her heart, too
I could never tell you this,
Alice
Oh, how I have tried
But your ears are unwilling
And your mind is fixed
Alice,
Have you learned?
Wonderland doesn’t revolve around you.
- Author: Theo (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: March 31st, 2017 22:17
- Comment from author about the poem: I had a friend whose middle name was Alice. This poem is about her.
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 19
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