In my mind I have fallen quite far
quite further than my mind once thought
So like Alice into
the
rabbit
hole
I go
Chasing what was once my shadow
But now it seems to have become my ghost
And how it haunts me these days
Laughing as it taunts me in endless shame
Yet hopelessly I
chase
it
down
further
Not becoming any closer
Just further away
Always just close enough
But to far away from
What Matters?
Sometimes we chase after the things we want and often find ourselves the furthest from what actually matters.