Every so often I attempt to escape

Getting out of the dark void

Fingertips away from bleakness

Hopes up high every time

Yeah this feels good

This is the feeling I’ve been looking for.

The escape I need 

…Hello?

Where you go? What I Say? What didn’t I say? Do you even love me? Have you ever loved me?

Grip loosens 

Hopes smacked with an open palm 

Slowly falling back into that bleakness

Descending to the dark void.

Trapped in this pit of loneliness. 

Every so often I attempt to escape.