A Friend

All i want is a friend.
Just someone to talk to now and then.
Is that too much to ask for?
I just want to run out the door,
and never come back, I have nothing here.
Down my cheek falls a tear,
a tear that will never be seen.
Depressed and lonely at thirteen.
I wonder what its like to have someone,
anyone at all, but I got none.
to have a lot of friends, I wonder how does it feel
I got all of this depression I have to constantly conceal
I hate ending every day sad
maybes its cuz I wish for the friend I never had
I just want the depression to go away
maybe one day
I can find someone to be there for me
but until then all alone i will be