I am a lone figure, while many times surrounded by others, I'm always
alone. Even though the sun is out, hot and bright, with birds
singing and children playing, I am always alone, locked away in the
dark, cold, shadowy recesses of my mind. exiled from the world I
knew, and enjoyed. Banished to spend the rest of my days in
solitude.
You can not know what it is like to truly be alone, until you find your
yourself, and then after a short while of happiness, lose yourself.