IN THE CORNER


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She sits on edge.
Waiting for your arrival 
To free her from the misery she is in.
Bound in the same spot you left her.

To afraid to cry out, her mind closing up
Not to be free, mouth speaks no words
She just wanted the softness, 
Conversation, she knew how to bring.

Shut down, locked down bound in the corner
You left her.
She wanted the gentle touch, complicated
She became, to much for you to bare.

Words she spoke, was not understood.
Her words where twisted, with emotion,
Twisted with nervousness.
You could not bare her sight,
Her voice, her touch was to much.

So she sat in the corner where you left her.
Now speaking to herself, for no one else would.
Fear, too look up fear to open up fear too touch.

So she embraced her corner, where you left her.
So much pain she held inside, praying for its absence.
Still wanting to reach out and touch you.

Scared for the wrong move. 
On edge she sits and waits for you.
Believing in every thing you do.
Not giving up.
Still loving and hoping

The moment you see she got free, 
From the corner you once left her.
Free to speak, free to be beautiful
Free to the think.

Comments

  1. Pranjal SomaniAugust 1, 2020 at 5:22 AM

    Excellent poem...loved reading this...👌

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  2. AakankshaAugust 1, 2020 at 6:42 AM

    Nice but she would have been beautiful if she would have realised that only she could set herself free? Also, if you don't mind, I observed that maybe, there is some confusion regarding the usage of to and too and a few punctuations here and there. If you want to, you can work on that. It will enhance the appeal of your writeup.

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  3. Charlie and AudieAugust 1, 2020 at 5:44 PM

    Thank you,
    I will work on that

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  4. Charlie and AudieAugust 1, 2020 at 5:46 PM

    Oh man I see it now thank you I thought I had fixed it all before I published.

    ReplyDelete

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