The difference of Me

I feel like I'm drifting away. Beyond, to another world, leaving my friends and family behind. Nobody understands what I go through. Nobody cares what I go through. Everyday, always, I see and hear the same thing, and nobody will ever be able to cope with what I see. Someone got a glimpse of it, and then left me. Now, I'm all alone, to what seems like a bare, desolate island. But I still go on...