them.

I'm slowly drowning, gasping for breath.
Why do they move so fast?
Left behind, breathing in the dust their feet leave.
Hasty retreats from innocence.
Giving up.
I'll never be them.
I'll never have what they have.
Suffocating from the heaviness of their stares.
Bring me in.
Help me up.
Help me live.
Save me from them.