Nightmare
I should never have gone down that rabbit hole.
I should never have fallen into this pit of terrifying wonder.
They say that it’s a place you can only find in dreams. That much, they know, true.
But they’re only thinking of one kind of dream, and in my book, they’re two.
A nightmare.
That’s what this place is. The kind that shakes you awake.
A place full of horrors and tragedy’s, sights I just can’t take.
Like a queen who rules her people out of fear, not love, not like a queen should.
Fear, anxiety, flooding through the walls. Overflowing, filling your brain unlike anyplace would.
I need to go. I have to leave. I can’t stay here, not any longer. Please, rabbit hole, take me back.
I need to go, out of this place full of horrible dreams. Goodness, this place entirely lacks.
Take me rabbit hole. Take me away. I want, no I need, to get home.
Let me go please. You can’t make me stay. This wonder, it chills me to the bone,