Do Shoes Go To Heaven As They Have Soles
What would i ask my soul
What words would plaster over cracks and cuts
that binds it together
Where can i find it
for when i look inside
echoes of my sight rebound
And if it could be found
would it turn around
Ignore my pleadings
to be healed
Soulless creature
forced to watch
with empty jealous eyes
Copyright © Christopher Quigley | Year Posted 2019
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