Hustling Up The Nothingness

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
taken from my book, "As The Marker Snaps"

Submitted: July 02, 2014

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Submitted: July 02, 2014



Hustling Up The Nothingness


Lost the car

Feels Like I'll be missing my life for forever

All's I have are mem'ries of me driving now

What's the love I feel the most?

I'm never on the receiving end

So why's it matter anyway?

I have nothing to offer these ladays

I'd lay my day away

If I had a lady to lay with me

But I'm just a piece of shit

I'm sorry if I sound negative

But why else would I be alone and shit?


__isn't this all my fault?

Maybe next week I'll go back to work

'Cause all's I do is stay at home

There isn't much to do when you

Have been ev'rywhere with your bike already

I'm sinking into a pit of cynicism

I can feel my hatred of boredom

Pile up and pile up

If I had a car

__I could drive to new places to bike

But I'm stuck with mountains between

__me and other mountains

I'd take B.A.R.T.

But I'm saving my Clipper for work

God I can't wait to go shopping tomorrow


07-02-'14 #2

D. L. Cannon

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