The Hole Poem by William Mowell

Somebody save me from this hole I've fallen into
I keep trying to climb out but I just fall back
I try not to look at the things I once sent you
I stay away from the pictures, but it's strength I lack

I can't help but see your face randomly
When I come across something I never threw out
I may get support from my friends and family
But they cannot save me, they can't dig me out

It's love I need, and no one's here to give
The kind of love I need cannot be from within
Although it can help me in the way I live
I know I'll find it, but the question is when

I need to be consoled in someones' arms
It can be a friend, a stranger, or a lover
I need someone I know will do me no harm
I need to be sheltered, protected, covered

I need more than computer chatter
I need flesh and blood to hold
I need someone to whom I matter
I need to be taken in from the cold