Of Empathy and Boots
If you have a problem with me, that's what it is, you see?
Your problem not me.
Well, I suppose not necessarily.
How do I explain this in a honest manner? Without strangling you in a tight woven self-righteous banner?
Let me put it this way;
I make mistakes, and so do you. I sometimes struggle to find myself, and you will too.
As we are both made from stardust and atoms. Brawny bone cartilage and slinky skin stratums.
I will do things that make you frustrated. That seem so simple minded, that seem so outdated.
And you and i will get into disputes. Belittling each other, and stomping our boots.
But if we take our boots off, and take a deep look inside, you'll find they both got soles, warm and worn with pride.
Listen;
To wrap things up, let me just say; we can both be assholes, and that's A-okay.
Just remember when you get mad, my opinions are different, sure, but not necessarily bad.
And Its quite important you know, we both wear different boots but share a warm sole.
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Posted Apr 18, 2018, 8:56 AM UTC · edited