I once told a child that High school was nothing to worry about, the true thing to fear was growing out of your little boy shoes.
There is never a size that fits you perfectly; unless custom maid, shoes are a One size fit.
My shoes, I made them. I tailored the thread and invented my own design. My friends always ask me what they mean
I tell them
My shoes,
They are my life
My friends, they ask me if they can try it on for size
I tell them
My shoes
My stance
My life
You'd fall at the first step.
YOU ARE READING
Not Quite, Midnight | poems
Poetry~she sets out to write for herself but casts a line from her ship of lunatics in case there was someone adrift trying to read along.
