Isolated

I feel so isolated from the rest of the world.
Alone and miserable with nobody really to talk to.
Nobody to hear my calls.
Nothing to call my own.
The despair it deep within me.
the desperate temp to fit in but never making it.
The bitter reality that nobody is there for me.
That solo I have to carry on.
Hoping beyond hope that one day.
I will not be so alone.
Someday things we change.
And that I will be alone no more.