THE FORGOTTEN CORNER

late last night
she sat ever so still
buried in the comfort of her knees.

muffled weeping amongst the silence.
angst yet weary but ever so broken.
salty tears, sticky skin,
heavy breathing
and mangled thoughts

but numb and bare
yet unaware
seated in
the forgotten corner

day after day
and everyday
you'll find her there
dwelling in
the forgotten corner

soon enough
it became her home
right there in
the forgotten corner