A/N: For those of you who are waiting for an update from my HP story, this is a little bit of what has been keeping me so busy. I am currently taking an amazing creative writing class at school, and this was one of my assignments. This is a lyric poem, and it was written in memory of a girl at my school who died last month in a car accident.. As always, comments and complaints are welcome.
Christie, rest in peace.

Shoe:

It's a wakeup call and you're up again
Sleeping seems so inconsequential now
The unwakeable sleep of a friend
Gives you insomnia and how

You feel you'll never sleep
Not as long as you weep
Oh, inconsolable shoe,
Can you tell I feel it, too?

Scuffed, brown, worn, weep
Moments hold, memories stay
Time where seconds seem so deep
With heart, hope will always keep

You feel you'll always know
Just as long as you show (your scars)
Oh, inconsolable shoe,
Can you tell I feel it, too?

Help yourself, give it time
Pain might ebb away
Oh shoe, it's a crime
Our innocence has paid

But, you feel you'll never live
When she had so much to give
Oh inconsolable brown shoe,
Can you tell I feel it, too?

You feel you'll never grow
But, baby, you have to let her go
Inconsolable shoe,
Can you tell I feel it, too?