Living in a world where togetherness is a norm
Living in a world where everyone strives to be a of human interaction
Living in a world with a great multitude of individuals
Yet I am all alone.
My thoughts, my dreams, and passions are all in my head
I dare not share them
For I will be mock
Or maybe I'm just too scared to.
How will I share them?
When nobody pays attention to me
How could they pay attention to a nonentity
A living dead in my own words.
I am so wretch to be looked upon
My clothes are all rags
My feet are all sore
So I am being forced to dissociate from human interaction.
Anytime I open my mouth to speak
They do shut me down
No one wants to be a friend of mine
For they don't want to get a tag with my nuisance life.
I don't love being alone but I am forced to
My psychology is being affected daily
For I can't get what I seek
Who is going to help my plight?