Lonely

(This is not so much a poem as just how I feel lately. Why is it so hard to find friends when you're an adult? I'm starting to wonder if it's me.)

Billions of people in the world

And I can't get one to join me

I just don't know

What's wrong with me?

I'm tired of being lonely

I want someone to laugh with me

To walk with me

To enjoy life with me

What's so wrong with me?

I give myself away for free

Still nobody will have me

The pain of my worthlessness

My wantlessness is getting to me

What's so damn wrong with me?

That I can't have just one friend!