Bandaid: A Collection Of Poems

fraud

You say that you're lonely
But you're surrounded by friends
It's not possible you feel like me
Because I have no one
You have people you laugh with
I'm on my own
It's pure isolation
And I have every right to be insane
You, on the other hand
Are nothing like me
You don't get what it's like
To be completely alone
Because you have people to cry with
And I'm on my own