Wonderland
What happens
When you put pen to paper,
But the ink that comes out
Is as red as the blood pouring from the wound
Not yet healed?
Twisted like a knife,
Not meant to heal,
But tragically romantic somehow.
A story of a girl
Whose tears have stained more pages
than most will ever read.
A continuous search to start over.
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