Saturday, March 5, 2011

Go Through

06/20/09

I go through the light.
Missing the yellow.
Missing my chance.

I go through the parking lot.
Pulling in front.
Pulling my hair.

I go through the motions.
Smiling for you.
Smiling like I care.

I go through the same routine.
Dreading the morning.
Dreading the same thing.

I go through the drama.
Telling you stop.
Telling you what's up.

I go through it all.
Not wanting what I've got.
Not wanting anything.

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