I wrote for class one day thinking about Yuuki, but then I noticed it sounded kinda like Alice In Wonderland. Rest assured, it is a VK fanfic, and my first submission ever. I hope you like it.
I do not own Vampire Knight or Alice In Wonderland. Vampire Knight belongs to Matsuri Hiro. Alice In Wonderland belongs to Lewis Carroll. (Or Disney, because I don't know if they bought the rights, I've never been good with that kind of stuff.)
The girl in the mirror is swallowing me,
the chess pieces are beginning to speak.
The cards want to cut my skin,
the mirror is cracked.
The monster of my soul is mimicking me.
She is the girl.
She is hungry.
Everything is made of glass, fragile.
The crystal roses mock me with their eternal beauty.
They all hate me. They all adore me.
It is what it isn't, and it isn't what it is.
Everything is nonsense,
in my empire of all things strange.
I feel like Alice, down the rabbit hole.
No escape.
My subjects love and loathe me all the same.
Won't you come and play?