I’ve been living in darkness since my first wake. I’ve been waiting for the moment I reached the light, the warmth, the comfort. I can’t wait any longer, I try to escape I do. Nothing works, I am all alone in this darkness, I get leave to the light and I forget where I am from until I go back to darkness once more. I need a savior. I need a plan. Friends help but this is my struggle, my curse, my burden. It will determine if I make it in this world. I try to think of what will happen when I leave, sometimes its hard to stay positive and I weaken, and sometimes it makes me stronger.