Just a little bit lonly

I sit here
In the corner, under the stairs
That seat many people
I am alone
In this room, hearing what’s going on
My ears hurt
My eyes hurt
My heart hurts
I am alone
Sitting here on the floor
Writing as the foreigners out there have fun
I like the music, but nothing else
In the stairs above me
A possible friend is there
But I don’t think she or he is alone
Un-like me, forever alone
Getting eaten by the spiders that are every where