Posted: December 2, 2011 in Poetry, Uncategorized
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everybody is in a hurry….to get nowhere ,

and once we get nowhere we think of going somewhere,

somehow somebody forgot something,they said something, like..

“i am nothing without this one thing,trust me”

brakes on,speeding through the streets going nowhere again,

when we got there somebody had our something with them,

somewhere still awaits, on our way to begin…

but something always comes up and we’re nowhere again,

  1. Jason says:

    I really like this poem!! It’s awesome! I love heading nowhere when I’d rather be somewhere else lol!

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