I am hopelessly lost in my own mind,

The walls that tower me come from every turn,

They are built strong and tall… impenetrable,

I am weak and helpless as I continue to walk through the maze,

I find myself at every dead end and begin to lose hope,

Who was I when I built this horrid place in my own head?

I walked for hours it seemed till I found the end,

The end of my own mind where my memories are held,

I touch each one as it lights up a pale yellow,

Till I reach the one I have been searching for,

The memory was sour and hurt to watch,

Anger rose in me as I looked upon the sad remembrance,

I take it and crush it with every last amount of hate within me,

I then walk my way back out of my mind,

Finally waking into reality,

I smile as I forget what memory had been haunting me.