Over the RainbowA Poem by MollyThis is old and a little cliche, but I came across it in my files today and felt like sharing :)What if there are no ruby slippers? And after a while, you realize that
dear Auntie Em Wasn’t quite so sweet. What if you start to remember? You remember all the times you used
to hide and cry Because you thought you just weren’t
good enough. And you finally admit, That you’ve always hated that blue
jumper. And what if it turns out that Glenda Was just another patronizing b***h Seeking validation through someone
else’s pain? Eventually you’d get into some stupid
fight with the Scarecrow, And he and the Tin Man Would run off, because they just
couldn’t handle your issues anymore. And even though the Lion sticks
around, You know it’s only because he’s
afraid of being alone. And finally, long after the witch is
dead, You realize that she was the least of
your worries. Maybe you wish there were a few more
witches to kill; At least then you’d have something to
do. Something other than sit around and
mutter: “There’s no place like home” Knowing that everywhere is far too
much like home, Because no matter how far you go, You can never leave © 2010 MollyReviews
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