Shoes (Original Poem)

All I could offer was my own confusion,
hatred, and hope from a bitter illusion,
from my heart with its thorns sharpened for defense,
protecting what I loved seemed to cause an offense

and contradicting mankind took its toll on my time,
so I looked up at the sky as if to ask it why,
but the wilderness stared back at me so blank
so I gave up my hope and I jumped out of my tank,

gave up confusion, my hatred, and thorns,
said, "To live is to die," and I was reborn.

See, the biggest changes come from the inside,
hidden where eyes cannot see.
Nobody knows you like you do,
and you do not know me,

and words can't quite explain the feeling
walking, dealing with these shoes.
Nobody knows me like myself,
nobody knows you like you do.

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