When I'm alone
People don't talk to me.
Even though they see me
I'm afraid to have friends.
And even though I'm invisible to the
world I can't stand it.
I'm alone I walk alone
I dance alone and I act alone
I try to be --- like everybody
but I don't fit in --- cause I'm all alone.
Why am I afraid of getting lost
maybe I feel theirs no cause.
But maybe people don't talk to me
if this world could see me as me but not as me.
Written by Christopher Haehnel