Memoir ✨ #E100

Traveling to distant stars

On a rail made of light

Leaving behind human blight

Hoping to lick my wounds and scars

As I sail throughout the Void

Thoughts, my companion only

Yet I know I won't be lonely

With the memories from my Polaroid

I'll heal these open scars

And leave behind the night

I'll make peace with contrite

Between these freeing railcars

Take this as my memoir

You won't hear from me, Cinnabar