Fat Bottom Girl Said What

When my ass talks, people listen.

My Name is Alice

I wrote this almost 2 years, but am reposting because I feel much the same now, as I did then. I feel lost, like I’ve fallen down some sort of rabbit hole I can’t climb out of.

Fat Bottom Girl Said What

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Sinking
Falling
Flailing

Down the rabbit hole I go

I’m late, I’m late
for a very important date
of which I have no plan to keep
because only darkness abides there

Drink me,
Eat me,
make me play croquet and drink tea
which I prefer iced
with a sane hatter
though they’re so few and far between

Will that particular caterpillar
ever become a butterfly?
Will what’s in that hookah
make all my troubles disappear?

Off with my head! Off with my head!
the only solution to stop all those crazy thoughts
from becoming things

You! There!
my King of Hearts,
smile at me like a Cheshire Cat
and wake me from my slumber
there’s no judgment in your world
where you feed me tasty morsels
to make me feel (abby) normal again
lest I drown in my own tears

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2 thoughts on “My Name is Alice

  1. Sorry that you feel this way, again. Your poem tells us so well how it is for you. I hope you find your way out of that rabbit hole. Remember you don’t want to go back the same way, find a new way, with a better view, and then keep on going. x

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