The Girl Behind the Mask

All Alone

I am alone.

It seems as though I 

am not wanted or

cared about.

I struggle to realize

this often.

I will always be 

second best.

Never first.

Sometimes I think

my family just puts

up with me.

Sometimes I wonder 

if my friends

actually like me,

or if I am just 

a bother.

There are so many

people around me;

family, friends, strangers.

But no matter how 

many people there

are, I am alone.

All Alone.