Lonely am I who walks along my own path; Lonely is the one who pushes others away, exiling themselves to their own misery. Lonely am I who writes in her corner; Lonely is the one who is unsatisfied in their state of mind.
Lonely are the ones who are pushed away, by both the ones they love and the ones who love them. Lonely are the ones who never utter a single word of their pain, lonely are the ones who express themselves through written words, screamed music, pain... Lonely are the ones like me.