Lonely

Lonely

So many people,
so many friends.
And I manage to be lonely
as the day ends?

Sitting alone
but partially by choice
Stare at the phone
call for a voice.

few people around (that understand)
and I wouldn’t know what to say
it seems lately I am bound
to self inflicted social decay

I wish to talk
yet have nothing to say
nothing you haven't heard before
at the end of the day...