I Don't Want To Float Through Space Poem by Melinda Naylor

Little Astronaut floating through space
Every small breath taken
Every movement

Everything you see while your in space
So breathtaking the little astronaut could cry

I see the world like if I was just that little astronaut
Even though I'm not seeing earth from another point of view
Or hopeful like this little astronaut that space would be beautiful

I see it as if I never seen it before
Because I feel like I don't believe in anything nor myself
Or even try to hype myself up even if I have seen that same thing
I'll float in the depths of the cold lonely space with my suit on

And die feeling like I was hopeless because I didn't try
And wandering aimlessly being paralyses
knowing they will never find my floating little cold corpse