Different Year
Alot of spare time to kill,Walking back and forth,
Nobody else in the house,
Nobody to talk to,
Starting a conversation with yourself,
Talking for hours,
A big smile on your face,
Until you realize your talking to yourself,
Maybe it's time to get out of the house,
Take a walk to the store,
In the cold weather outside,
On the first day of the new year,
Arriving at the store to see it's closed,
Deciding to walk to the next one,
Listening to music as you walk,
Singing with a low voice so no one hears,
And then you come home to the same place you left,
Same quiet room,
Same conversation,
This time ending up going to bed,
1 week of vacation over,
Tomorrow it's back to work,
The same old days,
Just a different year..
Poetry by Alexander
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Written on 2007-01-02 at 00:32
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