In a dark corner I see someone cry,
I look at her strangely wondering why?
Everyone walked past without a care,
The girl in the corner with the cold damp hair.
I thought for a Minuit, what feeling could this be?
Turns out She was just Lonely
Lonely as could be.
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Across from me He knows none at all The way it skips My heart I cannot control.
Why do I wonder.
The Cinderella story: a poem A glass slipper was once found, Whoever it fits, shall marry the prince. At midnight the bell may sound, Evil stepsisters, back to giving clothes a rinse.
A lonely walk on a well beaten path, nature all around, me and my staff. Water flows down a small little stream, everything seems to be floating, a wonderful zen dream.
Stop making your eyes at me and I'll stop making eyes at you, But if I'm honest I don't really want you to, I'm bouncing and looking for a fight, Just wait a minute until I finish my pint.
Unburdened, ignored, free To choose any choice I so wish. Neither judged nor held in ignominy, Secure in my domain, safely selfish. A jail, after all, is only so If one desires elsewhere to go..
Reaching up towards the clouds, I also reach beneath the ground. A thousand people I have seen, Only one place I have been. I help you build and keep you warm, I shelter you throughout the storm.
Sadness is the greatest sorrow, It can never be brought nor borrowed Only given and received The future is to behold as they may leave....
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