I need space,
Because 50 people crowding around me,
Is not working.
I need to escape,
This moving jail cell,
That you call a bus.
This needs to stop,
Because I'm tired of standing,
In this bus and waiting,
For one to show up.
I need you to listen,
Because the people,
Needs to stop clouding,
Over me like hawks.
I'm over tired,
Of this overcrowding,
And over the MBTA,
Because I need space!

Lauren Doucette