Lonely

I am lonely.
I know,
I am lonely.
And so,
I wonder,
I listen,
I watch,
I question.
If I shout,
Do you hear me?
If I’m lost,
Will you find me?
If I cried,
Would you notice
Or not even care.
Am I wrong to feel this way?
Am I really alone?
If we’re all feeling lonely
Are we really alone?
How can we be lonely,
If we all feel alone?