i look down at my feet.
i’ve walked a long way.
and i see, well, actually, remember,
that i’ve got no shoes anymore.
i’ve been walking without shoes,
and i’ve walked a long way
for a long time,
and i’ve done pretty good
without them, so
my feet must be calloused,
they must be strong,
cuz i hardly noticed.
i’ve done without shoes
all this very long time.
that’s what it feels like
to walk
and to live
without daddy right now.
copyright 2007 tammy melody gomez
Wednesday, July 04, 2007
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