That feeling of helplessness When you are lonely and have no one to talk to No one who really cares No one who understands you It can drive you crazy It can bring you to your knees That feeling of utmost despair Resonates with a general feeling of unease Looks of strangers seem bizarre Was that your imagination or a new low? Is this the beginning of depression? Is it just one of those days When everyone has something to do Somewhere to go Someone to love You find yourself staring at the ceiling The idiot box Feeling down and out Lost in a state of confusion Music soothes the nerves Settles the ragged edges Some comedy on the idiot box cracks you up Try to be a comedian Someone who infuses laughter to get rid of the tears The mask need not budge You have integrity and grit You get by Past the hurt The stone throwing The mean glances The loneliness You have found a new friend The persona (if you may) of something that sticks with you Infuse dry humor
A little bit of this and that and then some.