A strange kind of loneliness

I feel around each day,

For no one sees my tears

They don’t feel my pain.

The moon and stars look down

If only they could talk,

They seem to understand

I feel that as I walk.

A strange kind of loneliness

when everyone’s around,

Somehow feeling that

when words don’t make a sound.

A strange kind of loneliness

wish you can relate,

Please don’t let me down

For it can’t be too late.