Bus Ride (Manhattan to Littleton)

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December 2012

Everyone is laughing, what's the joke?

who spoke? the last thing i remember i woke

up to the same day, breathing in the same air,

trying to take it hour be hour, can't be fair,

 

fell asleep on a bus, now i don't know where i am,

Massachusetts license plates, i don't understand,

how could i have strayed so far from a plan,

that i can barely recognize this man,

 

take a step towards the main road, sigh to self,

a woman walks by, i say "please can you help,

i shouldn't be here, it will cause me harm",

she teared in one eye and grabbed me by the arm,

 

she pulled me into a bar, pushed me to sing,

grab a guitar and just play anything,

the chords began mixing, my thoughts seperated,

i still couldn't believe i was this under estimated.

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