Barefoot in broken glassA Poem by Jon Roggie
It can be daunting.
Never going to see all of the shards. Wrong step, and you leave a trail of blood. Some walk barefoot their entire life. Left a mark here and there. Walked, and learned. Have a soul, the shards are unable to cut.
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3 Reviews Added on November 10, 2018 Last Updated on November 10, 2018 AuthorJon RoggiePorterville, CAAboutI tend to ramble, and rarely explain myself. Take that as you will more..Writing
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