Poems from rniemeier
A life of sleeping horrors?
I wonder who I am
shall I grow to be a spaceship
or maybe just a can?
So dark inside I feel at night
but...
I want to let you know
not just you, but them, too.
I want to tell the world
I will not be forgotten.
I refuse to spend a day
living...
Out there floating in the sky
is a little asteroid
she is looking up
waiting to fly
She knows that there is
a place for her somewhere...