Black Box

My mind in a gist. It's slow when I'm calm....Hectic when elsewhere.

There are four

Black walls.

 

I'm in a corner

of one of these walls.

 

I'm not thinking of the twinge

in front of me

 

If I do...

I'll become part of these walls.

 

The room spins and a riot starts.

I'm screaming,

"Lemme out!! LemmeOutLemmeOUT!!!"

 

But no one hears,

so I'm still here.

 

Trapped in this Black Box.

Author's Note

I would've spent more time on it, but I can't think.