Am I walking on eggshells Or am I walking on coals? Are these shards of glass Wedged into the belly of my foot Or are these pebbles That snuck into my shoes On that one day we Went to the lake? The soles of my soul Have worn away Leaving black skid marks On my heels And blisters on my toes All because you walk in a run And I run in a walk And i just canβt keep up