She was made wrong,
wired weird.
Even if, the bones may fit perfectly.
And the joints may seem all ok.
And maybe, she looks human.
But she definitely don't
feel ok.

She feels noise in the quietest of places.
Alone within a crowd,
Crowd of known someone.
Unnecessarily bound.

She was made wrong,
wired weird.
And she knew it within
She would never fit in.
Cause the puzzle was already ...