In Your Corner

Not knowing
Mind churning
Hope and anticipation
Ever burning
Silence is deafening
Noise is abusive
Alone is terrifying
But crowded is intrusive
The torture of not knowing
Is worse than any pain
All you want is one small thing
To be with you again
People cannot understand
The pain that you feel
They sympathise and rally round
But for them it isn’t real
The sun still rises, rain still falls
The world just carries on
But in your small corner
Normality has gone


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