Begging For A Rope

Loneliness surrounds me,

Bringing me down.

Right now all I see,

Is me in this town.

And as I look around,

I feel I could drown,

In this sea of emptiness,

That seems so profound.

And I’m begging for a rope,

To pull me out.

A small gleaming ray of hope,

And no sense of doubt.

To know that I can touch the

shore,

Without being dragged down,

Back to that lonely town.

Can no one see that,

I’m struggling so hard,

To cross those few feet,

That stretch like a yard.

So can someone please

tell me,

How to get myself back,

To where things are good

and happy,

And not just so black.

And I’m begging for a rope,

To pull me out.

A small gleaming ray of hope,

And no sense of doubt.

To know that I can touch the

shore,

Without being dragged down,

Back to that lonely town.