Sometimes

Sometimes.
When nothing seems to be,
Going your way,
Lost in an abyss of your own making…

You turn to run.
But it just keeps,
Following you…

What do you do…

In your mind,
Your shouting for help,
Screaming for someone,
To hear you….

But all that returns,
Is silence.
A cold reflection,
Of what faces you…

Sometimes.
You just need a little boost,
Someone to stand,
By you…

Sometimes.
It’s nice to have someone,
To turn to,
To be there for you….

Sometimes…
You don’t,
Don’t want to,
Face it alone…