Walking in your shoes
If I tried walking in
your shoes I wouldn’t make it far, because I don’t understand what those shoes
are made of. By letting you walk in my shoes aka reading my blog I tried to
make you understand what my lips weren’t able to say. Some words might have
been written very harsh, that’s true and I honestly never thought about the
possibility of you really reading my blog. I’m unsure if you ever read most of
my posts but now I reflect on that and wonder how I’d feel if I read it while
walking in your shoes. Would I feel resentful, hurt or sad? I’d feel somehow
frightened I guess… frightened of my own actions and how they hurt someone I
thought I would never want to hurt, frightened of how future interaction will
go – will I hurt somebody’s feelings again and will this manifest itself on
this blog like a long echo that still can be heard long after it was yelled
out?
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