I wake up
Get dressed and
Go to work.
I come home and
Turn on the television
For companionship
More than anything else.
I take off my work clothes
And put on my sweat suit.
I turn on my music
And walk.
And walk and walk and walk.
It's said that walking is relaxing
---it isn't.
At least not for me.
My problems all surface and
I am tense.
I think about the day
The month, the year
My life.
I turn up the music and walk.
That helps for a little while.
I want to run.
Run fast, run free, run away.
But I don't run
Because I don't want my boobs to sag
So I walk.
And walk and walk and walk.
I walk home
Undress, shower and eat.
I turn off the television and go to sleep.
Tomorrow is another day.
Maybe a good day
To walk.
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Edwin
Very honest writing!