Somebody - Poem by Della Perry
I've always felt like Somebody
But I'm actually a Nobody
Who else feels like a Somebody?
And has found they are Nobody.
We are all Nobody really
Striving to survive in a nothing world.
What does it mean in the end?
What exactly is achieved?
A new child, smiles, who will be a Nobody wanting to be Somebody.
Another cycle of wanting, of flesh, blood and water
Needing to be
To learn to read and understand the truth
The truth that we waste our time
Finding we are Nobody
Trying to be Somebody.
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