No Friends for Me

I am lonely. I am always by myself. I meet people every day. I smile at them. I say hello. I am nice to them. I want to have a friend. But I have no friends. What is wrong with me? I am polite. I am friendly. I am nice. I am kind. Why don't people like me? All I want is one friend. Everyone has one friend. I always see people with their friends. They laugh with each other. They have fun with each other. They do things with each other. What about me? I am by myself. I watch TV by myself. I go to movies by myself. I go to restaurants by myself. I go to the park by myself. I told my mother that I am lonely. She said it is my fault. "Why?" I asked. She said, "Because you never ask anyone to be with you." My mom is right. I never ask people to be with me. I am afraid they will say no.

Author's Note

subway surfers a good write

Reviews

[knighngale]

hellos, Nancy, friends are hard to come by. Don't know if it's autobiographical/ not. But you are not alone. Others smile with you,
I'm alone for times, sake, and then after a while I'm surrounded by many. I have jobs, otherwise, and then I have nothing to pay. It's hard, but you'll be fine, a guy/gal will be with you, you'll see :S :D

[JL]

Love the ending. I feel this. Thankfully, nothing lasts forever; if this is true for you, change is coming.