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Nobody Likes You

Every day
when nobody sleeps
you are here
and nothing.
Every day
when nobody thinks
you are here
and nothing.
Nothing is something
And nobody knows
nobody cares-
There is nothing to care about.
nobody likes nothing.
Is that anything??

5 Feb 07

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nope, not much to me.
 — unknown

And nothing is nothing
Which I am
But you are everything
which together we make . . .
neither your nor my poem are understood by stupid people like me LOL
 — unknown