Past stuck..

I felt alone,when I had everyone,
I was unhappy,when everything was done,
For me,the world became hostile,
All were strangers though they were all mine
none understood me,nor did I
Never allowed anyone to hear me cry
Every street i passed by,asking a quest all this why?
was shattered inside my soul,still tried to manage all my roles,
I know now,at the end,I am a fail
I am in the fetters of my own jail
Missing the time when i was supreme
I had a friend, to share my dream...