My Lonely Destination

Some days I want to be something

Anything - but just for me

To be the first of its kind

And the last one to ever be seen

It's creating something from nothing

It's life as a party of one

It's watching me tall apart

As my no-oneness comes undone

It feels a lot like unraveling

By pulling on a loose thread

Hoping to make a clean break

But fraying the fabric instead

I don't know where I'm going

Directions fade then disappear

If I have a compass

It's set to chase down fears

There is no one to follow

At the edge of resignation

So I walk with faith

Towards my lonely destination