I’ve been accused of having big feet. The truth is they’re not big, they’re huge. I have huge feet, so do my parents and my grandparents and everybody in my family except my sister which is OK with me because I didn’t have to share my shoes with her growing up! The point is, I learned to love my big feet – I see them as a symbol of stability and strength. Who would argue with me? I might kick them and nobody wants that lol.
You tell me I have big feet
Like it’s a bad thing
I have a good understanding
Just ask my dad
And my grandma says
God made me this way for a reason
I come from a long line of big feet
You can ask my mother
We are strong people
And my family loves me
My partner, my kids
Not anyway, but because
My feet are big
I can handle more
I’m stable, I’m grounded, I’m ready
And I kick butt
With my big feet
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