Step in to my shoes....with a ground made of rocks, just maybe you understand why I am so tired, step in to my shoes, walk as far as I have, with many set backs not knowing which way to turn, just maybe you understand why it takes time for me to walk on my own, step in to my shoes, see what I see, with glasses of pain, just maybe....you understand why I have failed so many times, step in to my shoes, think what I think and you wouldn't even be here, you be six feet under, so before you push me... Step in to my shoes and ask yourself would I be here? Just maybe....you understand....
Nicely written, to understand someone one must step in their shoe and feel the pinch...10
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well said, Cath! And what you've achieved in your life (I've read your bio) is a great lesson for us all. Thank you