Once Again

Once again, I am falling.

I thought I found a way out.

I thought I found my euphoria.

But I was wrong.

I was in a dark place.

I still am.

I can’t escape it.

I’m trapped.

I’m trapped in my own mind.

I’m once again in the darkness.

I was told writing would erase of all of it.

I was told it would heal me.

But how can I heal if the knife is still in the wound.

Hun? Tell me how can I.

How can I with it being shoved further in.

I’m back,

Or should I say,

I was never gone.

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