What do you do when your world has collapsed around? Do you cry? Scream? Lash out at the walls around you?
What do you do when you realize that the walls around you are the arms and the prayers of the ones who love you? The pillars to the ceiling of the universe beyond your world? Do you let them dry your tears? Do you hold onto them while they let you scream out your pain? Or do you lash out at them again?
What will you do when you are left with no walls? Nobody who cares? No arms wrapped around you at night? No kisses to soothe the hurt?
What will you do when I can’t take the blame anymore, and leave you to your suffering?