chasing white rabbits
and fairytale endings
never got me very far from here.
it has become much too late
and this heart has become much too heavy;
the heel of my glass slipper broke
and it left my foot bleeding.
i'll leave myself a trail to follow back
(more permanent than breadcrumbs)
just to lock myself in this tower
and cut off all my hair.
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