Save me.
#18 of Poems
2014
Who knew how hard it would be,
to get back to where you once were emotionally?
Somewhere along the way, I have fallen.
Fallen into an emptiness within myself that I never knew even existed.
How do I get out of this vast darkness?
Searching for a hand to pull me out,
but instead, touching air or brushing fingertips.
Who exists? Who is real?
Will I ever find my way?
Is there someone who will reach into this emptiness,
this darkness, and pull me out?
Can someone save me?
Is there anyone real enough to help?