The Diary Of A Hot Mess!

The little girl just could not sleep because her thoughts were way to deep, her mind had gone out for a stroll and fallen down a rabbit hole.

But I don’t want to go among mad people,” Alice remarked. “Oh, you can’t help that,” said the Cat: “we’re all mad here. I’m mad. You’re mad.” “How do you know I’m mad?” said Alice. “You must be,” said the Cat, “or you wouldn’t have come here.

Little Alice fell d o w n the hOle, bumped her head and bruised her soul

“ Everything seemed to be exhausting me, no matter how I sleep or how much coffee I drink or how long I lie down. Something inside me seemed have given up. My soul was tried. ”

She said: Someday I’ll break free And next day she was found hanging under a tree

Once again i greet darkness like an old friend

But in that moment I understood what they say about nostalgia, that no matter if you’re thinking of something good or bad, it always leaves you a little emptier afterwards.