Darkness all around me. 

I can feel pain running through me. 

I want it to stop. 

I have been running so long that I can't feel my legs. 

I have to keep running though. 

I can't go stop for fear of being taken back to that horrid place. 

This darkness is better than the hell I came from. 

It is still dark though. 

I can't see anything. 

All the sudden I fall. 

And then I hit the ground. 

I try to sense my surroundings. 

I suddenly realize I am not alone. 

There are others here with me. 

They are lost like I am. 

Broken like I am.

They came from hell just like I did. 

And it's that reason that all the sudden, the dark dosn't seem as dark as it used to be. 

Maybe they can be a light to me. 

Maybe they can get me out of the dark and further away from hell. 

I didn't realize how much I wanted light till the oportunity to have it came to me. 

Now I want someone to turn on the light. 

They can take me out of the darkness. 

But which one will turn on the light.