Status: Just a little drabble.

Nothing

And this is me trying.

Desperate eyes; searching.

Desperate voice; broken and worn.

Desperate arms; grasping at the smallest straws.

Desperate legs; forever running.

You are desperation at its worst. Never satisfied, always wanting; an escape, a hero, attention. Nothing is ever enough, so nothing's what you'll get.

You can run as long as you like; you're never getting out.

You can search and search; you will never find love.

You can scream and cry, on and on, but their eyes will never once acknowledge your existence.

You can beg and plead; not a thing will change.

Give your best; it will never be enough.