One amongst many

A masquerade,
And everyone is everyone
They are not;
Lights of every colour,
Psychedelic
And I am a doll
Yet again
Alone
my sighs, deep sighs
My heaving heart
All within...
My fragmented molecules, shining and glowing
Like the stars
Every shard drunk on sorrow and
Happiness and lonliness at once!
Irony of a masquerade
Where everyone is everyone
Yet not...