…not my photo.
And no, s/he is still NOT being PUNISHED, to stand there, in the “corner” either!!!
The child in the corner, became, isolated, from her/his surrounding areas, and, felt compelled, to reach out to the world, for the sake of interaction and attention, but, no matter how hard the child reaches out her/his hands, nobody takes them, and people just, pass this child by, as if, s/he doesn’t really exist…
…not my photo still.
The child in the corner, couldn’t get out of the corner that s/he found her/himself in, couldn’t reach out, as get what s/he needs, from the world around, and so, s/he, suffers, in silence, with nobody knowing that s/he is suffering, but her/himself.
The child in the corner, grew up lonely, and feel more and more isolated, as s/he sees other people getting involved with others in their lives, and, s/he longed, for that intimate connection with just another human being.
The child in the corner, s/he never gets out, because s/he is trapped, by her/himself, and s/he alone, has the key, to unlock those handcuffs that’s bounded her/him to the walls, but, s/he keeps on, hollering out the S.O.S., hoping, that someone in her/his external environments will, come to her/his rescues, but, no one came…………
Life, the Obstacle Course 