The White Room

There is no escape. There are no doors, no windows, no souls.

It seems like there are strobes everywhere shining so bright it’s almost uneasy.

I’m stuck in this white room.

I open my mouth and scream so hard but I can’t hear anything.

I feel hopeless. I am lost. I feel broken.

I’m trapped, forever.

I’m stuck in this white room.

And even though I’m curled up in the corner,

I feel like I’m falling a million miles per hour in a downward spiral.

I’m stuck in this white room for eternity.