I see you in the corner,
Never speaking, never moving.
Hidden from view,
Long fingers silently gripping,
The air thick with unspoken shame.
Looking, not all see you,
Your silhouette crouching behind,
The smile called apology.
Reminders of past pain,
Wrongs spoken in carelessness,
Eyes averting the elephant in the room.
But now I call you out,
Expose your machinations.
You plead for my company,
But I turn my ear to deafness.
sč
KL, May 27th, 2007
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