Endless Room

A room with no door nor ending nor start,
did she enter at a young age.

Pure Darkness

Rage,Frustration and Sadness inside her
Threatening to spill out and destroy her well-being
Making breath something unreachable through her room
A window she has,
But it's not an opening

It's a torment.

The smiling faces she sees,
The laughter she heard,
The happiness they had,
She has no chance to take
For the barrier,She held in place, was too tall

A mask was worn,
Over that crying face
Keeping the world from seeing her
Her sanity ,slowly but surely, breaking.