This corner of the world,
It’s filled with the horrors of multitude.
They whisper, they scream, they plot against me.
They leave messages and sign their names.
My diary, my safe place,
This corner of my world is a crowd of feelings,
A disarray of souls.
This is me, Tom and Anne and Little Pebble,
And I am never alone in this maddening
Corner of my world.