(At times when I am mad or upset I remember the old times) <br /> <br />I used to take a ride bound to nowhere <br />Enjoy every moment of joy and fear <br />Silent the whole time pretending I know <br />So people won't find out I've nowhere to go <br /> <br />I do that on days when I am most mad <br />Or days when things and people are sad <br />Friends even music are nowhere to be found <br />And I feel so alone I'd rather be gone <br /> <br />I get hold of myself after doing all that <br />I get tough I get strong it's myself that I pat <br />And I can't thank enough my nobound-ride <br />Because of it I gather my vanishing pride.<br /><br />naida supnet<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/bus-ride-i-used-to-do/
