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Theatre Seat

Poetry By: Arian


Submitted:May 5, 2010    Reads: 32    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

The cars pass by,
And everything goes in slow motion.

It's more like something you can only see in movies,
But it happens in reality too.

That's what I see,
When on my way home...
I see mistakes,
And emotions run wild.

Life hits,
And everything moves on at normal pace.

I shake my head,
And wish it away.
The best I can do is leave,
That's what I'm doing.

Instead of sitting in the theatre seat,
Watching everyone pass by,
I'm jumping out of my seat,
And making a new movie.

Something Ican handle..

No more mistakes.
No more hate.
No broken memories,
No trageties.


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