Godawful heartbreak is only what she knows
Fairytale’s smoke teeters on the edge of a nightmare
For which she is the main character
The sun releases her puppeteering demons
As they adapt to the light,
And the _feeling_ busts at the seams
The knowing moon is her therapeutic hymn
But is the mercury that chains her mind to his prison shackles
Long after the mad hatter’s curse has faded
And his hand, poisoned by the vile actions done.
The cup is half empty
Her heart is half full
But her trust is just a void in both.
Feb 18, 2025
Feb 18, 2025 at 7:41 PM UTC
Godawful heartbreak is only what she knows
Fairytale’s smoke teeters on the edge of a nightmare
For which she is the main character
The sun releases her puppeteering demons
As they adapt to the light,
And the _feeling_ busts at the seams
The knowing moon is her therapeutic hymn
But is the mercury that chains her mind to his prison shackles
Long after the mad hatter’s curse has faded
And his hand, poisoned by the vile actions done.
The cup is half empty
Her heart is half full
But her trust is just a void in both.
