The Girl In Scuffed Up Cowboy Boots

 

They’re covered in mud,

And all worn out.

The seams are tearing,

And the leather is giving out.

 

My boots are my buddies,

They carry me everywhere I go.

These boots are pretty cute,

And they’re super awesome as well.

 

I love my scuffed up cowboy boots,

Just like the day I bought them.

My boots are made for me,

Just like I was made for them.

 

 

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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