Even with everyone around you
It felt like you were all alone
You were not the only one
And tried to feel included
But you didn’t fit in quite right
Your heart rate went up
As you pulled away from
Your friends around you
It felt like you were in the middle of it all
It felt good to be surrounded like that
But somehow you still felt alone
Not a part of the group
So you left that night to be alone
Because you’re better at that
But in yourself you found sadness
And so you decided to go back
A planet with a layer of blue, is it really blue?
A horrid gas in-immune and unbearable to our soft and fragile lungs.
How fragile we are, us humans.
A planet so toxic to us
May be a virgin paradise to them.
Are they really?
Are They Elite?
Or are they simply not as stupid as the human race. . . ?
We do not foresee what our intelligence can do tto those around us. What will the future be?
Will we destroy our paradise before the universe's time to do it on it's own? In it's own time?
Ha. We're a joke!
When I was borne
i was borne on the crest of a wave
and rocked by the cradle of the deep.
My mother is the tale
of seahorses running
chariots to Atlantis!
My eyes are stars
my teeth are Spars!
My hair is made
out of seaweed.
When I spitz,
i spitz tar.
I is tough,