4:18 p.m. - 2002-02-11
When everyone is gone
Takes her sustenance to her room
Eats there all alone
When working as part of the group
She smiles and laughs and jokes
And joins their circle readily
With just a little coax
Yet in making friends outside of work
She doesn't seem to thrive
She's reticient, hesitant
So much anxiety inside
She's not a loner, she's a joiner
Is it perhaps personality or fear?
Doesn't matter, "I'm" not like that
"Hey sister! Come over Here!"