I'm still out in Space
somewhere where they can't find me
someplace where I'm still trying
I see their lights but they don't see mine
Some are trying to reach me
but around my planet I have a protection
it's hard to pass unless allowed
I'm still in my bubble
I don't know if I'll ever join them
I don't mind my peace
I'd sure love some company
but I'll wait like I always have
Some are getting through
softening me up; toughening me up
But I'm still in SPACE
I wonder if someone will make it,
if someone will finally bring me down
to EARTH
Nicole
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Ideas Left To Burn
PoetryThis is a collection of some poems I have written between the age 17-20. Poems of thoughts that run through my mind. Most of them don't even make sense but I had fun getting them out of my head. Some feelings need words to make some sense.
