MAze.

Blank walls,

soft echos,

whispering back

my quiet words.

Four walls,

they keep

me trapped

in this place.

Here

I don't

want

to be.

Here

I don't

want

to live.

But

here

I am

anyways.

Please

leave

me in

peace.

Crazy is

what they

will call

my lonely self.

Hurt

and broken,

battered

to pieces.

Why

me,

why

here?

Please

set me free

from this

maze.