this is a poem i wrote quite awhile ago, and decided to put on now. I Do Not Fear the Void I sit at the edge, and stare down the depths They cannot frighten me. I hear people say That it's scary down there But I think they're wrong. It is surely dark, and surely far, But that does not mean it's evil. They all have they're theories Of what there transpires But none dare find out. They are afraid to be wrong And they know that they are And so they shun it away So they don't have to face it Or rather, Face themselves.
idk, i wrote it when i found a real old english notebook of mine in my closet from like, fifth grade or something
