Shoes to Fill
Lay your head down and rest.Those blisters hurt, don''t they?"But they''re so beautiful. How could they make me bleed?"She said faintly.I pulled her hair backAnd tucked it behind her ears."I know . . .But it is time for you to heal now.Remember, darling, even red bottoms are painful,"I replied.Shoes to Fill is a collection of poetry about breaking and becoming through love and loss. Every page is...
Lay your head down and rest.Those blisters hurt, don''t they?"But they''re so beautiful. How could they make me bleed?"She said faintly.I pulled her hair backAnd tucked it behind her ears."I know . . .But it is time for you to heal now.Remember, darling, even red bottoms are painful,"I replied.Shoes to Fill is a collection of poetry about breaking and becoming through love and loss. Every page is...
