by lucypowell
I got my crocs stolen from me last week
Just like I never thought they’d be
‘Cause they were always there for me
To wear in the shower and around the halls
But today I walked through the hallway
Crying ‘cause they weren’t around
And they’re probably on some persons feet
Who can’t rock my crocs
Why’d you have to take mine
Next time please take my roommates
Yeah, today I cried through the hallways
‘Cause how could I ever croc someone else?
And I know I leave them outside my door but I never thought they’d be taken
And now I can’t imagine putting that much faith into my peers
Guess I was naive to think good was in all people
‘Cause I thought forever, now I shower with my bare feet
And all my halls mates are tired
Of getting groupmes dms from me but
I don’t feel sorry for them
‘Cause they’ll never know the pain the way that I do
Yeah, today I walked through my hallway
And pictured my crocs right outside my door
And I know they were just shoes
But I’ve never felt this way for another pair, oh
And I just can’t continue, knowing how you’ll forever be gone
I guess I should buy a new pair of crocs for my feet
‘Cause I thought they’d be back but now it’s been over a week
Yellow crocs, maroon band
I still see your glow on my lonely feet, shower shoes
Can’t use the communal showers the way we used to do
‘Cause I still fuckin’ smell so bad (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
Adventure straps were up
I still hear your squeeks in the hallways, I’m crying
Every. Single. Night
Oh Rally Cat, I’m so through,
But I still fuckin’ needed my shoes (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
I know it’s what I deserve for leaving them out in the hallway
And I just can’t imagine stealing someone else’s shoes, now that mine are gone
‘Cause I might not have shower shoes for my feet
But you choose to steal, now you have a foot disease
Yeah, you stole my crocs, now I walk barefoot past your street
Categories: creative, lucy powell, oct. 12, vol 25