there are many
human beings on
the planet
who
draw
sing
love
think
write
they create beauty
they live with
a purpose
with something to wake up for
what do i have?
i think
and the answer is nothing
i am nothing
i am a pair of feet
a tired mind
heavy limbs
and closed eyes
i sleep
i wake
i grind
through
school
friends
family
i eat
and don't care
and i repeat
my record is broken
my disc is scratched
i am no longer valueable
to anyone
i am routine
i am boring
i am nothing
Aug 12, 2013
Aug 12, 2013 at 12:09 AM UTC
there are many
human beings on
the planet
who
draw
sing
love
think
write
they create beauty
they live with
a purpose
with something to wake up for
what do i have?
i think
and the answer is nothing
i am nothing
i am a pair of feet
a tired mind
heavy limbs
and closed eyes
i sleep
i wake
i grind
through
school
friends
family
i eat
and don't care
and i repeat
my record is broken
my disc is scratched
i am no longer valueable
to anyone
i am routine
i am boring
i am nothing
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