The Poem About Nothing
a poem about nothing with no meaning at all
what good is a phone full of numbers if you have no one to call?
a world of poker faces and each one is bluffing
Welcome to the poem about nothing
The grass is green and the sky is blue
Do you need to give me a Reason to live if I'm willing to die for you?
Or am I just a Suicidal man with a kind heart?
Will we grow closer due to our time apart?
Everything is important but nothing matters
People do nothing while they can, but always want to do something after
then they sit wishing they could turn the clock back
when we all know tomorrow isn't promised, how can I respect that?
do tears hold value or is our pain meaningless?
If a dumb person becomes a millionaire before a smart one, who's the genius?
is it good having a strong heart if you have a weak mind?
For example I'm fighting a war in my own head while showing the world a peace sign
this was a poem about nothing at all
What good is a phonw full of numbers if you have no one to call
a world of poker faces and each one is bluffing
This was a poem about nothing
Copyright © Alex Duffy | Year Posted 2018
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