He was dropping glass
in front of me
and I kept stepping
on the shattered fragments
but there was nothing I could do,
I had to keep following him
But my name is not Alice
and this is not how I pictured
Wonderland
I never woke up
from the nightmare
that kept crawling into my pillow
Wonderland was a dark hallway of bullshit
and I just stood there waiting
for the lights to turn on
while he was holding down the light switch
By Chloe Elizabeth