Try Walking In My Shoes

You'll only collapse and fall and tear your knees open,
Shut your mouth, you cant even imagine what hell I've broken.
Blood leaking from my head everyday only makes me lose my mind,
You wouldn't even survive a minuet in my shoes if you were on my grind.

You say you know everything about me and how to live your own life, 
but face it tho, every night your left alone sitting with a knife.
I defeated that part in life where i have to do something for someone,
walking around with my "Ex Wife" as if it were my gun.

So please stop talking like you know what you got your self into,
cause if i were you i would open my eyes and pray that I'm not true. 
So here it is, if you want to walk a bit in these shoes of mine, go ahead, 
But I can promise you only one thing, in the end you'll end up Dead.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Kendrick Avatar
October 11, 2012 at 1:26 PM
Reads like you have lived through some tough life situations..Sara
Chebukin Avatar
October 11, 2012 at 4:58 PM
I wouldn't call it life. :/
A   Avatar
October 1, 2012 at 7:43 PM
Roman,wow..what an ending, don't want thems hoes... enjoyed :-) always *sweet PD
Chebukin Avatar
October 9, 2012 at 11:23 PM
Lol thank you. I was just saying it like it is.
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