Torment

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.