God Knew About This Poem by Michelle Guza

im want to escape to pluto,
just for some where safe to go,
i wish i could burn on the surface of the sun,
is there any where in the universe to run,
but god put me here on earth,
on his own turf,
why must he cursed me to make me live,
something very rong for you to give,
he gave me world so crazy,
i have known thay sence i was a baby,
im a lost,
and god knows its hard,
but i as delt this card,
so i have to play,
no metter how hard the day,
no matter what direction is the way,
i have a feeling god knew about this,
but i know someone had to assist,
an i on some kinda list,
that list who you can crush under the pressur?
if so can some one or anyone talk me off,
im falling, geting crushed,
this is all the hevans fault,
becouse i know god knows about this!