Routine
Well routine try to hide our real life, and our real world.You wake up at, You take a shower and take the breakfast as all days, you go and get the bus to go work. In the bus you can see whatever you want, but since its the same way all days you dont even need to see where you at, cause you know where you have to go out without watch by the window. You sit near ppl you never saw before, you hear some conversation but you dont even care, even if there are beautiful girls with skirts.
Then you exit at ur station and go to work. You talk with your work team, you laugh and smile with them, like all days.
Then you take the bus back home and there you real life begin, you exit your normal routine and all change, all that smiles, all that thinks change.
You arrive at home and dinner, then you go to coffee alone like all days, but the real world begin when you go to bed.
When you lay down on bed, u start to think about your life, and its nothing like you have in your routine. You start to realize how alone you are in this world, how empty your heart is, and that friends have gone, and you dont have any.
You can have the perfect day, but its part of routine that dont let you think about it. The tears fall at night when you see whats around you, and how alone you are.
Day make you smile as night make you cry.
posted by NetX @ 2:04 AM
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