Sweet Dreams

My little world revolves around a room

Inside, the only place I feel my existence

With four corners

And a single door for escape

Outside are my monsters

Who find me invisible

Who find me irrelevant

Who find me disposable

I wanted to escape

I wanted to breathe

I wanted to feel

I wanted to love

I wanted to be loved

I wanted to be cherished

But,

I have no place to go

I have no one to turn into

I cry on my own solace

Wanting all of this to end

Wanting this nightmare to be over

Let me wake up in this bad dream, please.