I wish on stars
But Galileo told me
the stars I saw,
Are dead. A long time ago.
I lost hope.
I threw myself to the ocean,
to be taken to new depths.
But Neptune told me,
to not stay still. To fight.
Than to be taken to the deep.
I jump to the bare sky,
to fly to new heights.
But Isaac told me,
I will always go down.
I am down. Crashed.
I tried to go to heaven,
to find peace and beauty.
But Peter stopped me in the gate.
Says I have one too many sins.
I am worthless.
Where should I go?
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PRISONER
PoetryCollection of Poems about this world's injustice and how I feel alone in this world like I don't belong here.
