Four Walls

Sitting in an empty room with nothing but me

Enclosed by four walls that stare at me

With no mercy or sympathy they stare

With menacing eyes they stare

 

Each day they come closer and suffocate me

Not thinking on their actions

Not thinking of the outcomes

For they are no one.

For they are me

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