Walking

by Kiki   Feb 13, 2004


They walk by me, through me,
All over me like IÂ’m nothing
Like I donÂ’t even exist
Their feet are so heavy crushing me with every step
Their shoes feel like spikes digging into my soul
And yet IÂ’m silent, afraid to speak
Tell them how I truly feel
As if someone as stolen my voice
Bleeding internally, theyÂ’ll never see my tears
There is something inside me yearning to get out
To be set free into the world
Seeing every soul walk over me with the dirty, jagged shoes
It screams and screams from within me
But can never find its way out
As time passes it withers
Eventually it will be gone
Along with my chance to end this dreaded walking

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