School

Opening my front door,

I race to the stop.

A yellow blob hurls towards me,

Two lights flashing.

Yellow,

Now red.

You greet me

As I mumble a hello

And head to my seat.

'It's to early for social interaction'

I tell myself as I pull out my headphones.

A five minute ride

And I'm here.

The concept I love

Ruined by people I hate.