He stands in the corner of the room.
Filled with people.
All here for the food, for the drinks, for the fun.
For the party.
But he wasn't.
She stands in the corner of the room.
Watching the people.
All talking and laughing and gossiping.
Having fun.
But she wasn't.
He wanted to leave.
She wanted to leave.
But they couldn't.
They were just two people.
Stuck in a place they didn't want to be.
[A/N: I'm not sure if you get the meaning behind this poem, but I'm not going to explain it because that's the fun part about me being the author and you being the readers hehe. Anyway, do tell me what you think of these poems in between chapters. Do you like them? Hate them? Don't get them? I want to hear your opinions :) don't forget to vote if you enjoyed it]
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