Lonely

She's so lonely,
With no one by her side.
What happened to her,
She's dying on the inside.

She doesn't have anyone to talk to,
Everyone just leaves her out.
She's not like everyone else,
But isn't that what it's suppose to be about?

Being your own person
Doesn't get you anywhere.
You have to be like the others,
Or people just stare.

Some just don't get it.
When there isn't anyone
To listen to what you have to say
It makes you think your life is done.

These people need to realize a few things.
To know how it feels
To get pushed around,
And to never heel.