Shell

Something went wrong
It seems they don't care
She can be in plain sight
But its like she's not there.

They talk to each other
As she stands and waits
For them to say her name
Before its to late

If she seems upset
Like she is going to cry
They'll ask whats wrong
And she wonders why...

She must be the one
To speak to them first
To give them a signal
Her name must be a curse

They say they don't hate her
But that cant be true
Why else would they ignore her
And be so cruel

Its a little too late
And she has become frail
There is nothing left
But an empty shell

Author's Note

what do you think?