A New Woman

I AM THE FLOOR

I am a floor.
You walk allover me.
You never feel for me.
All the heels, the jumping, the agony, the water, the spills, dust, dirt.
Every evil thing and where the devil slowly eats me away.
Footsteps, the noise and screams and shouts.
No one feels for me.
I over hear everyone talking about all their happy lives and they forget all about me.
I sit and cry in my room with no friends.
That's just it i am a floor.
My fairy tale world has vanished.
Nobody cares.
Here they all are walking allover me.
For the rest of my life i will be like this.


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I AM THE FLOOR

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