White Room Without Doors

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I don’t know where I am.
I’m surrounded by white walls on every side.
There’s no door I can open in sight.
In this space filled only with white, I’m trapped.

Is someone watching me?
The weight of the air presses down on me.
Do the white walls have eyes?
I keep feeling unfamiliar gazes.

In this place,
I feel myself shrinking.
In this place,
I feel myself give way.

In this place,
I keep feeling smaller.
In this place,
I feel like I’m melting away.

White walls without a single scratch.
Untouched purity.
A flawless shade of white
now it’s frightening.

A sickening feeling, my stomach turns.
The white walls seem to waver.
I can’t breathe properly.
This space tightens around my throat.

In this place,
I keep feeling smaller.
In this place,
I feel like I’m melting away.

I can’t feel any sound at all,
not even the voice I let out.
I can’t sense anyone’s presence,
not even my own movement.

The world keeps growing wider,
and I keep
remaining insignificant.

In this place,
I keep feeling smaller.
In this place,
I’m melting away.

Crushed beneath
a formless fear.
I keep losing myself.
I keep abandoning myself.