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Alice, oh Alice what a lucky girl you are.
To escape you need no magic; no wishing star.
Simply fall down a rabbit hole to utterly escape,
To a wonderland where your whole reality is fake.
No pain, no hurt, no discomfort here
As strange creatures of every sort begin to appear.
Alice, oh Alice you are one lucky girl.
You have the power to create your own world.
What I wouldn't do for a world of my own,
Where every emotion is hidden, nothing is shown.
A place where worries go to wither away,
A place where I can be myself everyday.
Perhaps I've gone mad to dream such a dream,
But Alice, oh Alice you've heard my bloody scream.
Take me to your wonderland where nothing is real,
Maybe if I stay long enough I'll forget how to feel.
To escape you need no magic; no wishing star.
Simply fall down a rabbit hole to utterly escape,
To a wonderland where your whole reality is fake.
No pain, no hurt, no discomfort here
As strange creatures of every sort begin to appear.
Alice, oh Alice you are one lucky girl.
You have the power to create your own world.
What I wouldn't do for a world of my own,
Where every emotion is hidden, nothing is shown.
A place where worries go to wither away,
A place where I can be myself everyday.
Perhaps I've gone mad to dream such a dream,
But Alice, oh Alice you've heard my bloody scream.
Take me to your wonderland where nothing is real,
Maybe if I stay long enough I'll forget how to feel.
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Hello, Alice girl
Hello Alice girl, won't you take a seat?
Won't you sit?
Won't you rest?
Won't you talk a while with me?
Hello, Alice girl, won't you have some tea?
Mad?
Oh yes
Of course I am,
I can hardly help it, you see,
I am Mad and I am a Hatter,
And that's the long and short of me.
Hello, Alice girl,
sit a little closer,
if you will.
We shall talk,
and drink our tea,
and soon enough you shall see,
that you have little to fear from a Hatter,
even one as mad as me.
Hello, Alice girl,
what is it you said to me?
Why yes,
Oh my,
that is my hand,
resting upon your knee.
I can't imagine how it got there,
it wasn't from any choice by m
Literature
Alice
Alice
Alice - a girl who suffered under a mental ilness called a "Daylight Hallucination Schizophrenia". She often would go to a place called Wonderland. Wonderland indeed existed - it was real, but only in her head, not visible to others. The only one who had acess to Wonderland was Alice. When Alice was little, Wonderland was a much happier place. Alice managed there quite well, but the thing was that Alice and Wonderland where the same. They both depended on each other. So as Alice grew up, so did Wonderland.
As a child Alice was seen always smiling and hap
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To Alice
you're a fabulous monster
what is it like to fall-----
---and not break?
you could change yourself two ways, either
become too big, or too small. what does it really
matter? you still don't know the art
of----------fitting----------in.
you say that you believe in impossible things
tell me then...
why are you so scared of being inside a dream
they say
that a girl
should know where she's going
even if she doesn't know her name
Alice, maybe you're the one who could tell them
what kinds of things are worse than dying
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this is what happens when i have wayy too much free time, and when i feel alone :/
comment please
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Wow. This is really good.