Im known as the walker
Date written: 8/23/10
My feet is what makes me move. I am the viewer of every person. I believe in saving people who need a savior. Unfortunately my curiosity compels my beliefs that everyone I know is in search of one. That’s why my feet move so my sole can go to where it is needed. Though I find the longer I walk the farther I wonder away from my connection with other beings. I want to climb and jump with other feet beside me. However a trying savior want to force emotions out of you to revive you. That’s why we only walk with someone as long as you make them listen so by the end your walking alone again. My feet take me to where I’m needed not where I’m wanted so I always go back to where they walked away. My thoughts are what I thrive on my belief that I am needed to save and then I will be saved. My soul doesn’t wait to be saved so that’s why I don’t stop walking. My feet have never met another savior who wants to walk and share who they are and ask who I am. If I had time to stop in my tracks maybe I’d find that this has always been my desire. Yet till then, if ever, I’m known as the walker.
