We all walk through life <br />like we are wearing Barbed wire sneakers <br /> <br />Afraid to step wrong way <br />afraid to once again to be cut <br />to tread lightly among people <br />who like you <br />wear the same Barbed wire sneakers <br /> <br />Unable to remove them <br />we bleed a little each day <br />never looking a stranger In the eye <br />never letting them in your heart <br /> <br />Every move we make <br />we bleed <br />every word we say <br />we hemorage <br />every religon we practice <br />we gush crimson <br />every step we take another tear flows <br /> <br />So we walk slowly through life <br />afraid to open up more healing scars <br />like we are tip toeing through the tulips <br />yet knowing the pain will continue <br />we all walk through those tulips anyway <br /> <br />Wearing Barbed wire sneakers<br /><br />vincent armone<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/barbed-wired-sneakers/
