I The Mighty. Embers

I will always think of you as the light at the end of a tunnel that's boarded up.You appear through a crack,The hue gives my body a taste of the warmth I've been forced without.And so I rip at the entrance in vain,Till I'm tirelessly pulled awayby the few in my life I require to keep me sane.I've got my friends who keep me occupied.Their humble advice: You won't get by alone.No one's foreign