Madness | Rabbit HoleA Poem by AmandaMadness is a deep worry that never ends yet never beginnings.
I wonder if I stumble on time
or does time stumble upon me? Time is the affect of change, I am part of its affect. I am like Alice falling down the rabbit hole, I am always falling into time while it is collapsing in on me. Forever is a long time, but we only have a lifetime to get it right. I thought I found the answer to life, only to be left with more questions. I know I have reached the end once I run out of questions. I am like a man on the moon, I am isolated by my mind, my skin changes over it's cycle leaving dust on everything I touch. Ticking time, tick's for us all, as we drift through its changes and effects. I am like Alice falling down the rabbit hole, in the end I find I have been falling up and down never excited. Tea time is every hour it is not, and my birthday is on everyday it is not so happy unbirthday, come sit with me and we will have tea. Oh dear look at the time, I need to fly. Bye! We're all mad here can't you see? *Grin* © 2018 AmandaAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on January 16, 2018 Last Updated on January 16, 2018 AuthorAmandaCAAboutI am a 36 year old woman living with autism and chronic illnesses. I love to write and draw. I have been doing both since an early age. I was diagnosed with autism in my early 30's. I have Autistic Sa.. more..Writing
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