Alexia's and Terra's Shoes

Tattered and torn, with no beauty left
They travels to places, nobody knew
Every hole with a story
And not a word slipped off their tongue

They Raise their heals, an inch or two
And let a beauty hide their sorrows
Attached to the bottom, no one will see
A banished secret, hidden in gum

Traveling wonderer's, through grass, gum, and mud
Smiling and laughing, with translucent tears
Jumping and playing, but crumbling inside

Oh yes, tattered and torn shoes
with your secrets on your tongue
we see you there walking
with no beauty left