Loneliness

Walking past the dimly lit streets,
A strange feeling grips my mind.
A feeling mixed.
A bit nostalgic , a bit left-out kind.
And there`s this question
Will my soul forever be the sole thing to own?
The bright lights at a distance mock
as if it saw some state of shock.
I`m left here with none to share words
Or lend an ear,
To the sorrows and fear.

Nevertheless ,
What followed ,is just a state of mind,
A fleeting thought,
From a mind distraught.
Life sometimes may look miserable,
And you may not be so lovable,
You may not be the `apple of the eye`,
But you got to take life as it comes ,and not deny
For no one fared well with the crowd together
but you kiss the stars standing alone forever.