Wormhole Poem by Stevens Cadet

Sometimes I feel like an empty void..
Creating worm holes through space & time
Connecting every star & dot
Hoping that everything I did in the dark... Comes to light
See, I just want to change our habits
My mother grew scared of my intentions
Because with the thought of saving the world... I became an addict
Looking for a fix or person to remove from abyss
Dedicating mountains of words
To people I just met
See... I just want to paint this world
But sometimes I feel like the beautiful sounds of my pen don't belong
Where is my spaceship?