No One's Friend

I am the one who talks to many,
The chirpy and bubbly one.
Call them acquaintances or friends,
I seem to have a lot of them.

You'll seldom find me alone,
For I would prefer just anyone's company,
Instead of the haunting loneliness.

I used to feel elated,
Thinking of the number of friends I have,
But when I'm sad or feeling low,
Not a single person waits or talks to me.

I am the one whose friend is everyone,
Not the one who is everyone's friend.
A friend to all, but actually a friend of none.

Reviews

[keith]

another truthful expression of the fickle nature of man
the last 3 lines are very powerful and revealing
another great read, your pen is mighty with words
thank you