The Sock
Just another one for fun...
There is anything more lonely than discarded clothingA sign of disappointment, of rejection, of loathingThreadbare and stained, no fight left withinWondering what events caused this great sinDid you wear out your welcome, what did you do?Was it a weakness of cottonThat allowed the big toe to come through?Was it your owner's odd gait that wore through the heel?Taking the blame, how did that feel?Was your partner discarded or saved for anotherPair that shares the same fate and just the right color?