Just a couch and table

I'm sitting at home in my corner,
The only privacy That I consume.
My lonely couch and table
Just a lonely corner; No room.

I wake up to people talking
With no recognition of me at all.
The cats zoom by and jump on my head.
I wish to be separated by a wall.

I never have anywhere to go to
I don't have my very own space.
Just a lonely couch and table,
I have to get used to this crowded place.