Etched Secrets

At times we scratched our way through endless fear…
Hope stretched far enough to make our purpose clear.

Yet we fell short at times and etched words into each familiar wall…
As our demons controlled our mind through the way they crawl.

We came back to read the stories to figure out consistencies touch…
Without our light we were not able to find to much.

We got tired enough to look down and find a spark inside…
That illuminated each message that they tried to hide.

No more living blinded by their lies or stories untold.
We are meant to see life as beautiful and bold.
Please know that your souls message will never go cold.