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Corners
September 24, 2013
You can draw in them.
Read, write, cry, yell.
Calm yourself in their darkness.
You can be trapped in them.
Blamed, hurt, insulted.
Cower to your knees
In their sudden spotlight.
You can ignore them.
Pretend your room’s a circle
And let the dust collect
In their profound depths.
You can throw things in them.
Dirty clothes, toys, broken hearts.
Leave things in piles until
You’re forced to clean them up.
© Gianna V., Sewell, NJ
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