The emptiness inside of me.
The momentary lapse of ‘happiness’.
Where is this leading to?
I hear no such voices.
They say there are voices calling for me.
But I don’t hear nothing at all.
Where is the place I need to reach?
That ‘safe’ harbour.
Am I searching for something I will never find?
My demons stay caged.
But at moments like this I find them lurking, out in the darkness.
They don’t leave.
They always come back.
Like they never left.
They’re here to stay.