Monday, 2 March 2009

Never, nothing

There has never been a mentor
Never been anyone greater

Never been a name to swear by
Never been a standby

No one always there
No one who cares

Never been one for letting go
Never been taking it slow

Never been not right
Never been able to win fights

Nothing extraordinary
Nothing valuable for this drudgery

Never been a time there wasn't
Nothing

2 comments:

Pallav said...

well, when its time of need one is always alone, which is ok too.

There is too much echo of something in this poem that is kinda spooky.

Chin up buddy, ok? take care

N

Pallav said...

hey cap, where the f have you been! hope all is going cool your side. hit me on the yahoo email address when you see this.

take care!

N