Nowhere
by Rita

No where is mine
a place for only me

Nowhere to gather my thoughts
nowhere to let them roam free

too many things am I
my life belong to others

my needs matter so little
so tell me...why do i bother?

Nowhere to get a second wind
before i carry on my task

of doing what is expected
Nowhere is mine.. so why should I ask?

my dream should be
what you told me it was

to only please you
and look at the joy that it does

somewhere in there I lost a part of me
I'm lost...so lost in nowhere.... and no one else can see

I have nothing
so nowhere should be ok

but tell me why I dream
of trying to find out a way

a way to leave nowhere
and find me something of my own

to finally stop being someone else's
and relizing I am grown

to make my own decions
to live my own life

you call it love
to me, I wish it were a knife

if only to escape .....nowhere

© 1998 Rita
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