The Corners.

Look around your room. Which is the loneliest part of it? Is it the ceiling? No, the ceiling stretches out luxuriously and gazes lovingly at the floor. Is it the walls? No, the walls keep the company of the shelves and the picture frames. It is the corners. The tiny corners formed by the perpendicular touches of each wall. Neither the wall, nor totally part of the ceiling- what are you, you tiny little corner? Nobody cares for the corners, even though they’re important parts of the room, no, nobody gazes at corners, and is supplied with profound epiphanies or gets lost in reveries. The corners of the room, are the loneliest of them all.