Honey, It's A Hive

On the other side of this lies outer space
It's clearer there in the open "air"
I'll hold my breath tight till my helmet is sealed
Nothing gets in through my new thick skin

I'm stargazing now
I trust that star with my wish, but
The star fell somehow
Simply could not assist
A paper cut-out,
I never used to be; no doubt
I'm better off now
Safe under lock and key

There's a deeper side to this small paper doll
It's color coded and half eroded
But if you dig, being careful not to tear
You just might find her old state of mind