What really happens when you put in two socks and only one comes out,and why you have so many wire hangers.

Short Essay for class from the point of view of a sock.

Have you ever felt the rush, to be alone, to hide from society, but felt lost from within.

My friend made me write a happier poem.

Who really cares.

Just a little creative writing.

A poem I had written to my boyfriend (now husband) when we were going around — he found it quite cute.

Is.

Each day thousands around the World experience the same shocking revealtion.

Everyone wants a cool new pair of socks.