Sometimes healing

Takes a different shape

Mine is the stars

Where I can escape

I lean my head back

The worries drift away

Because what hurts me

Stays in the day

At night is my home

Where I drift in space

Not a thing matters

Pain has no place

I trace the lines

In between the stars

And the hurt in my heart

Drifts more and more far

As my eyes close

The stress can’t spread

For I sleep in the stars

And the sky is my bed