Trapped in this room
White that blinds my eyes
There's no way out
I can't find a door
No matter how hard i try
My memories of getting here
Aren't entirely there
They keep fading, slowly fading
I am trapped in this evil lair
The man comes in
Talking about an attempt
To take someone's life
But it was mine that's meant
He says I tried to kill myself
They want to ask me some things
About my life and goals
Personal questions...about my feelings
I now have therapy sessions
I cannot see my family for a while
They have to get rid of the sadness
That has haunted me like a court trial
The depression is leaving
But slowly being filled by anger
Why can't I go home!
Am I really a danger?
I can't imagine this as me
I knew that I was having a hard time
But this wasn't expected at all
Is depression really a crime?
*Okay, I like it, But I don't know if there are mistakes or if they just don't make any sense...Lately I've been having horrible writers block and when I try and write poems people say that they don't like them. I am trying to get over that so just bear with me please. I promise that some of my better poems are gonna be coming soon. Please leave comments to help me and PLEASE give me ideas!! By the way, if you are wondering about the rhyming scheme the first stanza is ABCDB and the rest are ABCB*
