This is my room.

These are my walls.

They surround me, 

With familiarity.

But they are unrecognizable.

I am unrecognizable.

They trap me, 

and I am not free.

I can never be free,

as I am trapped in my own embrace.

Calling out into the depths, I cry.

As others stare and move on,

slowly, quietly, I die.