To each of us this “lonely”, word, feeling, or restriction has both a true & artificial meaning. Going through every day motions seems to justify having this in our arsenal of feelings. Listening to everyone that throws attention our way is most likely looking for a boomerang or a pedestal for their own selfish reasons. After giving your full attention to their problem or listening for a break in the conversation to start with your very own selfish sentences we actually never solve anything. This world is a huge area that makes us feel as if we need to shrink or dumb it down in order to feel accomplished. Sitting in a room full of people, who you know, staring into their eyes judging & trying to rationalize what the Hell they’re trying to convey to one another. Nothing connects. Nothing is there. Nothing makes sense, except our puzzle piece that we’re trying to fit together with someone else’s. That picture just doesn’t add up, because we’re not even a piece that belongs in the same box.