She owned a pair of shoes
a blue laced one
Felt like a cinderella
when she wore them
It had laces, a bow in the middle
and white glitters all over them
Her dusty shelf
was where she kept those
hid it from everyone
and even the rats that lived in her room
She made up her mind
She would clean it after her show that night
something unusual she could
hear downstairs
"daddy?", she screamed
A silent expectation replied
To which she
went downstairs and
saw her hallway painted red
Her feet trembled while walking
She cried in pain that echoed the room
Became lonely in just a second of time
But something that was more lonely was
the pair of shoes in the shelf
never did she
wear it again.....
