Alone Poem by jason medina

I float alone through night
the only time in which I fly.
Along the lonely road and no one knows.
During the day I am afraid to let go
of what I hold inside,
of what resides.
So I try my best to hang my head and hide.

Everyone is always telling me
I need to find a way
A way off of this lonley road.
But to me it feels like the safest place in the world,
Being alone is what I know.
Yet being alone is what hurts the most

But still I make myself a home
At the end of the lonely road.