Stuck Here

These halls hold so many memories.
Secrets whispered late at night;
Screaming from endless fright.
The nightmares come back to me,
A never ending grip on me.

The pain follows every day,
Isn't there another way?

I'm slowly breaking;
Slowly taking,
My time, to realize what is wrong with this place.

But what I don't see is why I still stay.
Still put up with the endless misery.
To please everyone, is the answer.

But why does no-one try to please me?
Or even try to keep me
From crying.

-Z