my poem # 15- My corner
I go there when my world is falling apart.
When I need to cry or let loose my heart.
Whenever I just need to be alone,
It is my quiet zone.

When I'm sad and want to die,
Or when I can't even look you in the eye.
That is when I'll be there,
Sitting,crying,hiding behind my hair.

In my corner there is no sound.
It's calm,it's quiet, nobody's around.
That is where I go when I'm pissed.
That's where I pretend I don't exist.

So if I'm there and you see me,
Just keep walking, Just let me be!