Too have so many friends,
None of which can relate to what I feel,
The loneliness, and pain I conceal,
When you disown me,
When in actuality,
You owe me.
I helped you with your problems,
Help me with mine,
Tarnished, and never able to shine,
Here, is where I draw the line.
Devin McKeever
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-loneliness-5/
