Our thoughts scream "we don't belong" but we know it's not supposed to be this way.Why do we let others build onto the walls we've created? This destruction that's been set into motion is harder to swallow when we realize we caused it all along. The fuse grows shorter. Yet we move closer. Our anticipation of what's in store draws us nearer to the place we should flee. We chase failure when it's all we know. Turn back. Destroy the poison and start to grow. Embrace the light; it's keeping you alive. Run toward hope. you were meant to survive. Why do you crawl when you were made to stand? You'll continue to sink when you dwell in the sand. This light is blinding when you've only known the dark; A blinding torch birthed from a single spark. You feel cold. The light will bring warmth.