In your shoes
My friend.
I want to feel the weight of
Your world
On
My shoulders.
I want to hear the
whispers
behind my back
And pretend
it is only the
Wind.
Or
Something.
I want to show my
Adversaries
that the only face I will
Let
Them
See
Is my bold face.
I want to have to speak
Twice as loud
Stand
Twice as tall
Think
Twice as hard
To be heard
To be seen
To be
Believed.
I want to know how it is
that
I
See
You.
Not for your sake,
My friend.
But for mine.
