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The Rabbit Hole, for me is not a place that people normally think it is It's apartment complex doesn't hold Mary Jane The Golden Girls or Aunt Nora Nor does it serve biker's coffee or electric Kool-Aid It doesn't powder their doughnuts with angel dust No, it isn't for me But my rabbit hole is hell enough for me My rabbit hole houses an angry mother a disappointed father Friends who stare, but don't speak It serves missing assignments I swore I did A cup full of stress, fresh from 5 months ago A glass half empty with tears And I can't escape I'm stuck there With chains round my ankles Every mistake adds another one Pulled tighter by the people housed there Freedoms lost And the top of the rabbit hole closes
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Sep 28, 2016
Sep 28, 2016 at 7:04 PM UTC
Down The Rabbit Hole
The Rabbit Hole, for me is not a place that people normally think it is It's apartment complex doesn't hold Mary Jane The Golden Girls or Aunt Nora Nor does it serve biker's coffee or electric Kool-Aid It doesn't powder their doughnuts with angel dust No, it isn't for me But my rabbit hole is hell enough for me My rabbit hole houses an angry mother a disappointed father Friends who stare, but don't speak It serves missing assignments I swore I did A cup full of stress, fresh from 5 months ago A glass half empty with tears And I can't escape I'm stuck there With chains round my ankles Every mistake adds another one Pulled tighter by the people housed there Freedoms lost And the top of the rabbit hole closes
Sorry, I know its not very good, and it probably will get deleted, but I just needed a place to vent
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Sep 28, 2016
Sep 28, 2016 at 7:04 PM UTC
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