Wisps
Of words
Drift down slowly as
She sits,
Invisible and forgotten.
Huddled,
As the world caves down on her.
Even though no one notices her,
They all point,
Stare,
And scorn.
An outcast,
Not knowing the reason why
They talk about how
"Dangerous"
She is.
Rumors and gossip spread like wildfire,
Burning her the worst,
Third degree burns to the soul.
They never realized how
Close to the edge
They pushed,
Until she jumped,
And put out the fire forever.