The Boy and His Corner

There is a boy, alone in the corner,
One may think that he was forced by others,
But, in fact, he put himself there,
For it was where he was comfortable.

Now he’s all grown up, doing better than
expected. And yet, he feels the same as
that little boy, wondering who put him
there. He is left more alone than ever.

A distant horn breaks his focus, but he
still asks himself, Will I ever grow up?

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