She sits alone, with them nearby
Muted screams, diluted by
Her grades get by
She passes fine
No questions asked, continuing along the path
She stops again, but leaves it last
They seem to think she’s passed the test
Not knowing if she’s read……at best
As time goes by, she questions…why?
The tests she passed -How did she? why?
Things add subtract….she’s far too shy
Her question only,