Lonely Peoples

Ever since the idea of blogging occured to me, i have been thinking,' why do people blog?'. Now i am sitting here, writing my first blog and i realise that they write because they are lonely. Writing a blog makes them a part of the community, they feel they are not alone.
So to all the lonely peoples(aka the bloggers), here is a song by the Beatles dedicated to you all by me.


Ah, look at all the lonely people
Ah, look at all the lonely people
Eleanor Rigby picks up the rice in the church where a wedding
has been
Lives in a dream
Waits at the window, wearing the face that she keeps in a jar by
the door
Who is it for?
All the lonely people
Where do they all come from ?
All the lonely people
Where do they all belong ?
Father McKenzie writing the words of a sermon that no one will
hear
No one comes near.
Look at him working. Darning his socks in the night when there's
nobody there
What does he care?
All the lonely people
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people
Where do they all belong?
Eleanor Rigby died in the church and was buried along with her
name
Nobody came
Father McKenzie wiping the dirt from his hands as he walks from
the grave
No one was saved
All the lonely people
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people
Where do they all belong?

The next blog will be the first in the series of stories about "Lonely People", written by me. It will be uploaded soon.

Disclaimer by the Author

Criticism will gratefully accepted, (but be prepared for some nasty comments on your blog) Suggestions will be thought upon (maybe act upon), Praise will be gleefully accepted (if you are girl, i might take you out.... if you are a guy, forgot it... i don't swing that way)