Doormat

Doormat
step, step
Why not stomp?
Only wipe?
Go ahead and grind,
grind the muck off,
grind it all off on me.
Don’t just wipe a little,
that’s just hypocritical.
Don’t hold back,
mash all that grime,
mash it off onto me.
Don’t leave any dirt
on those perfect little shoes
that you just had to have
to match your eyes.
Disgust me again,
and grind off your dirt
all over me.
I can hold it all,
without a cross word,
with nothing but kindness.
Unnoticed I sit forevermore,
under your disgusting feet,
that look perfect
to everyone else.

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