I'm so done with the human race.
Can I please just go to space?
I want to fly through asteroid fields.
On my adventures, I will never yield.
Meet the Doctor, and travel through time.
Are aliens really green, like limes?
Big, black, vast, and mysterious.
I'm not joking, I really am serious.
although I'd hate to say good-bye,
in Space, I'd be more than fine.
YOU ARE READING
Sure, Thanks, I am Fine
PoesíaDepression Anxiety Insomnia Heartbreak Unloved Crazy Scared Joyful Happy Bullied Everything listed here is something I've either felt or gone through. As have many others. But is it easy to say out loud? No, it never is.
