The Lonely

The lonely do not care for popularity.

The lonely do not care for fame.

The lonely do not care for others opinions.

The lonely do not care for wealth.

The lonely care for the soul.

The lonely care for the words uwritten.

The lonely care for the song unsung.

The lonely care for the broken hearts, that they themselves cannot fix.

They wander, but are not lost.

They love, so unconditionally.

They hurt, very easily.

They care, for thos who need them to care.

They are more wise than most would think.

They are philosphers yet to be quoted.

They are the people who take the path less traveled by.

They are the ones who run on the passion that burns inside them.

The lonely are the futures that are yet to be lived.