DAY AFTER DAY

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Day after day after day.

               It repeats.  It repeats.  It repeats.

               The days go by.  Sometimes, I want to cry.

               It's all the same.  And, it can drive you                 insane.

               I go to work, take the subway, day after day.

               There's no change.  There's no range.

               I go home at night.  I'm all alone.

               It's not a delight.  I'm losing this fight.

          One endless night.  Will I be alright

        Is this ever going to be done

  

  

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Lesa Gay's picture

I am seeing alot of alone in these writes today my friend. Perhaps just the section I am looking at. The Day after day gets us all. I told my husband the other night that people that knows us well could almost know exactly what we are doing when. LOL

Blessings,
Lesa