No one knows. Nobody cares. No one person wants to. I sit alone wondering what life would be without me. Who would cry and who wouldn’t. They don’t realize that what they are doing is killing me deep down inside. I sit in the morning in silence. I sit at lunch in silence. I sit anywhere in silence. Yet the people I call friends and family don’t seem to care. I want… nay I need someone there for me. Someone who will talk to me no matter what. Someone wo will be with me through thick and thin. But no one wants to liste to me or my stories. I am alone. A lonely soul, lost in this sad place called reality. Teaching myself, talking to myself. Being the only friend I know that will never hurt me. No one can talk me out of this feeling I’m feeling. No one has tried, therefore, no one will succeed. I’m alone in this crowded room, and I don’t know how to get out.