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Take your shoes off

Why am I always used as a welcoming mat?
I’ll let you in,
but you only ever stomp on me when you need to give your shoes a clean.
I’m not something to use to soak up your horrid memories,
and throw me away when I’m all filled up.
But if that’s not what I’m meant to be,
why do people always think I am?
 
Please,
don’t stomp on me.
I’ve only ever bled for my entire life.
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