Wonderland

Got lost in wonderland.
Up is down and down is up.
Left is right and right is left.
Through the looking glass I go.
Nothing is as it seems.

Two versions of reality. Two versions of myself.
The one in the mirror and the one outside of the mirror. The world twisted and mangled, reflecting what’s inside. Mirrors distort, reflecting out own versions of wonderland.

Wonderland, it’s not all it seems to be. Trapped inside wonderland, inside my head. The adventure never ends. Through the looking glass we go. There is no escaping wonderland.

Author's Note

Well this sucks, but be sure to leave a review. I love those!

Reviews

[Secretwriter93]

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