Sitting here all alone in my room at night again just staring out the window nothing to see nothing to do the clock hits three am I sit and stare thinking I cry off and on wishing I had someone to talk to and still I have no one no one here to talk to no one out there with answers just me here sitting alone and lonely as usual forever alone and lonely I wonder when it will end I stare at the night sky asking questions it cant answer I stare out into the city wishing I had a friend but who would want to be friends with me? Who even knows I exist? No one they don't know im here I don't let them know because im to scared to go up to them I see them around potential friends but im terrified of approaching people so I sit alone and lonely wishing for a friend and to chicken to go up and talk to anyone to make a friend so I sit here beating myself up wishing for someone to talk to and wishing for the end when the end will come I don't know I hope it is soon im not sure I can handle many more sleepless nightsPosted by Becca at July 18, 2002 09:42 PM
Hi Becca,
I can identify, and empathize with these words.
Depression, sleeplessness are my constant companions. I take anti-depressants, but then I can't sleep, and so on, and so on.
I wonder where you live. I live in Toronto. I'm 39, and I'm a computer software consultant. I'm married, but well it's less intimate than I'd prefer. Oh well.
Best Regards,
Matthew