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...