The lonely creature

I am the last of my kind

Some kind of a creature that other hate and fear

Driven off

Fated to live far away from people deep in the dark woods

Alone for ever

I may find a person with the courage to befriend me

But with no life mate

With no other creature quite like me

I am always looking hope I am not the only one

There aren't even words for what I am

So how would I ever know if I have met them

I know that there are all manner of creatures in this world and I am really one kind

I have seen that others have found each other

But never me