it's not your stop
but you decide to get
out anyway.
you pull the cord
and the bus slows
at the corner.
you are tired of
the same routine,
the same day
repeating itself
over and over again.
you want
a new face, a new
voice, a new frame
of mind. you are no
longer who you
thought you were,
or who you were
trying to become
all those years.
you want to go back
to day one, back
to the beginning,
from scratch. you
want back into
the egg and start
over again.
but you decide to get
out anyway.
you pull the cord
and the bus slows
at the corner.
you are tired of
the same routine,
the same day
repeating itself
over and over again.
you want
a new face, a new
voice, a new frame
of mind. you are no
longer who you
thought you were,
or who you were
trying to become
all those years.
you want to go back
to day one, back
to the beginning,
from scratch. you
want back into
the egg and start
over again.
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