BreatheA Poem by VicI step around, trying my hardest not to trip. I watch my feet closely, attempting not to make a fool of myself. For all the days I've stumbled, I'm trying to right my wrongs. As I step on your toes, and bite my tongue. I need to relax, you tell me I just need to follow you. I try to follow in your footsteps, when you've been one step ahead. Sometimes I'll slip, but you'll be there to catch me. And suddenly, I can breathe. © 2014 Vic |
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