Wormhole

And I died many deaths,

each different from the last one,

with every arise,

new memories,

and I sink deeper,

and deeper,

deeper into the wormhole.

 

I was stuck in many worlds before,

but I was living in the wrong one.

I needed to find the door,

find the key,

and behind that door,

led to a new world,

I hoped it had everything that I had lost.

 

And in this empty world,

I dreamed meaning into it.

I became a flower growing in the darkness.

And the darkness never stopped me from growing,

For I was going to find the light soon,

Find the door,

And leave this empty world!