Shell of a being

you dont see her.
she sits on tables and never on chairs-
they're not really comfortable.
who do you think closes the door?

"it's just the wind," you say
"it's no big deal," you say.
You don't see her rush past you and slam it shut,
every time.

she loves it here.
she's surrounded by everyone and
there's always someone talking around her and
it helps drown out the thoughts and
she thinks a lot.

In her defense, she really doesn't have much else to do.
Life gets boring after a while.
I mean,
Life?

-Divya
~~~~~~~~~~~~~
reporting 2 u live from my bio class because I can't focus on the kreb's cycle for any longer.