Down the rabbit hole; she wants escape
The elixir she downed fast; drank
No turning back & no one to thank

She assumed herself to be so absurd
Twisting her thoughts into scrawled words
Only way for her to ever feel heard

Her Highness had a shyness
Always worried about righteousness
It crushed her into utter quietness

Continuously walking around feeling so fake
Never good enough for her own sake
Second rate is how she does feel; as of late

This journey she’s to forsake; alone
Her quest when it’s time to leave home
Drinking the last drop…drip by drip

~~She downed the last sip~~


Escaped all the bullshit