My Shoes


Bearing my soul feeling broken and not knowing what to do.

Revealing hurt and pain I regretted having hope and trusting in you.

Cries and sorrowful pleadings my words completely twisted around.

Feeling depressed, hopeless and forever bound.

Reaching for support and help any human being would truly need.

Single mother of three struggling to stay afloat and succeed.

Treated like a burdened dark cloud impending upon all of you.

In spite of it all the Lord blessed us being very sweet and kind.

The good news is you're not qualified to walk in my shoes.

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