If Shoes Could TalkA Poem by KeeD~sorry ladies~Excuse me, no time to chit chat Got to go see If I fit that High maintenance queen with her glutenous feet Sew me romantically somewhere in the Philippines Oh you little child you see how you'll never have a piece of me Bursting out the seams she manipulates herself into me and now my edges soften my body becomes her coffin She'll take me to her bed and look at me all night instead of the man who paid for me He sighs for her attention silently You materialistic psycho walking so passionately making sure the world can see me under your feet, oh you're so sweet Is your collection complete? is your collection complete? is your collection complete?
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Added on June 28, 2014Last Updated on June 28, 2014 AuthorKeeDMumbai, India, IndiaAboutHey I'm Kee, I'm 32 and work as a journalist in Mumbai, India. I dabble in writing poetry and do it purely to pump out the creative juices in my being. Thank you for stopping by, live, laugh and love .. more..Writing
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