NikMorgan ... - ..Nowhere

I’m fresh out of Nowhere
I’ve got no rush to get back
I’m too busy looking anywhere
For the direction I lack

I’m getting out of Nowhere
But I’ve nowhere to go
Unbothered and nonchalantly unaware
Of the things I should know

I come from Nowhere
Where the is nothing to see
A grey concrete nightmare
The tomb that I flee

Nowhere is everywhere
It’s a state of mind
Where there’s nobody to care
Where no-one is kind

Keep out of Nowhere
It’s a sad place to be
Once a prisoner of despair
It’s so hard to break free

NikMorgan ...

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/nowhere-16/