The corner.

The corner.

A Poem by Aly




She wishes for attention
In that corner, she cries
Life is terrible for her
She doesn’t care if she dies
Every night she sulks
And eventually gets to sleep
But when dusk falls to dawn
Back in that corner weeps
Nobody knows the real her
Nobody can relate
All we know about her is
That her name is Kate.
Her relatives are lost
And no friends has she
They left her at a very young age
She was only three
One more day in that corner
And she’ll be insane
She fails to see the purpose in life
The purpose of lifes game.

© 2009 Aly

Author's Note

I wrote this over a year ago.
When I rhymed..
3rd and 4th verses suck.
I know that already.

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Added on January 11, 2009
Last Updated on January 19, 2009



Brisbane, Australia

Im Aly. Im awesome. Im in grade eight. I love my friends ♥ Jacula Jordan ♥ 6 Months ♥ Im gonna miss everybody from primary so much :( I love you guys ♥ Kthx.. more..

Childs play. Childs play.

A Poem by Aly