You can not help but reading this because you know that you want to,

Everything happens for a reason, although it may not seem to.

We are always questioning things that happen to our self

We continually think that we are living all by our lonely selves.

Why did I lose my mom?

Why did my dog die?

Why did I get cancer?

Why did my boyfriend say goodbye?

Things like this are happening and there is nothing we can do,

However these are the times you find strength you didn’t know you had in you.

Most of the time we want to look away and pretend we did not see,

Most of the times we want to escape our own reality.

At times we want to run and simply get away,

Get away from this cold and terrible game that life is trying to say.

Most of the time we think that we can hide the facts,

Many people think that they have to put on acts.

The world, right now, is a mess, in which we can not run away,

The world is a place that we all, for a time, must stay.

As much as we would all love to look the other way,

We all would love to run and hide, for just one single day.

There are certain things that we cannot help but see,

And we each must learn that everyday is a new possibility.

We cannot help what we see, what we think or do or hear,

We cannot help when bad things just happen to appear.

Life throws us curve balls that we are not ready for,

And once you get past once, trust me there are plenty more.

As much as we would want we cannot look away,

We cannot go and run and conceal from any certain day.

We cannot help but dwelling on all the things we miss,

We cannot help but looking at this.

(On the green surface, written in white words are, "YOU CANNOT HELP LOOKING AT THIS").