Alone

The sun has set into the night sky.
It's getting darker with each minute that passes by.
I look a round for a shelter, a place I can call home.
I search and search, yet I find none.
I wonder the streets all alone.
Trying not to think.
I'm afraid, afraid of myself.
My thoughts and the pain they bring.
The memories! Oh! The joyful memories.
I was happy once, but not anymore.
I miss the good times. Maybe i'll get more.
Until then I wonder the streets.
All alone in the dark.
Remembering when I was once happy.