White Walls

Solitude! Like I'm a prisoner of Azkaban Prisoner? Am I? No, but this... It's for my security Aargh! bloody safety! Look at me now... Coordination, I'm left With none. Like in theft My schedule robbed! Purpose? nabbed Daily, I scrub walls Floors, what's next, halls? Like a lunatic I appear Wish the monster to disappear I'm tired, yes...very weary Conversing to this white walls Daily. I laugh, cry, vent... Even gnash my teeth Still you stare at me Blankly. Say something dammit! Sleep, wakeup, eat that's it Wakeup, eat, sleep no limit. A whack routine habit! I'm caged. My secrets... Known to this expressionless wall I miss strolling at the mall. Look at me now... Expected to be happy, how? Exhausted all my diaries Drained ink from my pens Acacia publisher, I'll be First to disturb your door. Quarantine silver linings. RareBreed «17/4/2020