STAR**** **OOP**S: A Surreal Space Poetry Project – Page 36

Thanks to Teg for the image wrangling!

[I] seem
Happy, careful.
All of Space
[to] travel
I was
Wrong
Psychologically,
Biologically.
I didn’t care,
They used me
[An] experiment.
Relax,
I’d done
All right.
High [on]
The Homecoming
[Here] it’s all
Down.
false hope, recognizing betrayal and insanity, hanging on to the thought of going home

false hope, recognizing betrayal and insanity, hanging on to the thought of going home