My Own Little Corner

I was being picked on that day, so I thought out the majority of this while playing a game of kickball inside a gym. Probably around 8th or 9th grade.

I want to be in my own little corner,
away from the rest of the world
My body is fine but my mental side,
couldn't be any sorer
My heart is filled with grief,
While others are examining a dead leaf
I start to weep,
and my trust is steep
As I realize my desire,
My goals rise higher and higher
Some kids could do as I'm doing now and they couldn't be any border,
As I sit in my own little corner

Author's Note

Please ignore grammar.