I hate it when people say they have no friends, or no one to talk to, and then I see them smoking and joking with people at lunch and in the halls.

That isn't no one.

I have no one, where I sit alone, everyday, no one says a word to me.

I have to force myself into a conversation, still feel unwanted and judged, so I am alone.

Not you, who has friends, who want to hold a conversation with you.

All I get are questions about classes and if I'm okay because I look too depressed today.

I am.

I'm not okay.

Ask me something for once.

Hold a conversation with me, please, instead of shutting me down when I want one.

It's unfair.

People call me a hermit.

It's unfair because I try not to be, but people shut me out and my hope gets crushed.

It's unfair.

I don't want to be a hermit, but that's what your forcing me to be, while you laugh because I am.

It's unfair, to try and be forced out.

So don't say you have no one, when clearly you have more than I can ever hope for.