Can't you see I'm falling?
I've got nothing else to do.
Can't you hear me calling you?
I need someone to talk to.
Someone to help me get through this.

Can't you hear me calling you?
And I'm never anyone's first or second choice
when it comes to friendship.
Except yours.

If only you were here.
I try to fit in with the group.
But they always reject me.
For being myself.
For being who I am.

And here I am, alone.
With my back against the floor.
Because I don't know who to trust anymore.
And I have nothing else to do.

So I call you.
Because I know you would never be unfaithful to me.
But who am I calling?
Can't you see I'm trying?
Everything seems to be fine

But it always ends badly
In a room full of people
One would think they would listen to me
But I just sit and watch from a corner.

When you put on some soft piano music in the background, have a cup of hot chocolate, and sit watching the snow fall outside the window, alone at home, my thoughts lead me to write things like this. Happy holidays, friends of #Blockchain Poets: Hive account@hive-161465 & Hive account@moeknows.

Dedicated to all those poets who contribute,
** day by day,**
to make our planet a better world.