She in the corner.
Hello the self-enflicted,
I have come to talk with you.
Cry the lonliness that never goes,
Yet who is she in the corner?
Goodbye the self-enflicted,
I have said what I need to say.
Borrow my knife and not your own,
I'll take the blame, my friend.
That girl in the corner I do see,
I join her; sit with her I might.
No one understands me you scream,
Blood on my floor I do forsee.
Hello. Hello again,
The darkness within my present,
The barbwire never lose and...
Yet who is she in the corner?
Poetry by John Ashleigh
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Written on 2006-06-06 at 20:33
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