Meeting Feet

Laying my body down

Laying my worries down

My tears, are they considered spit

Crying, is it nothing in my attempts to change?


Like a child trusting a loving parent

Allow me to come and lay down at your feet, and hold on

Your feet is the safest place I know.


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