The Room

It is dark and dank

Loud then deadly quiet

I cant see anything

But I can feel them

Crawling, inching, and biting

I hear screaming and pounding

It makes me go crazy

I cant get out

If everything would just stop

I could find the door...

The door that sets me free!

But it wont stop

I am stuck here forever

I wonder how I got here

But I dont know

The only thing I know

Is the name of the room

And the room's name is.....

My Mind

Author's Notes/Comments: 

i dont know why i wrote this

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