I’m relearning how to walk
I’m Bambi on ice
The balance is less than steady
The surface slick and wet
I took a shower
Bestie was there to fill the empty space
I washed my hair by myself
I’m relearning how to walk
I laid in the bed
Sounds of your snores mixed in with Luke’s
Sleep came in short shifts
I’m relearning how to walk
I cooked breakfast
Days of taking out ingredients
Then putting them back uncooked
I’m relearning how to walk
I drove in the car
Music was playing instead of loud silence
Just one safe song on repeat
I’m relearning how to walk
I haven’t done the store
The bar or a concert
Those things are too slippery
I’m relearning how to walk
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