The Room

The darkness surrounds and suffocates me as if it were water and I didn't know how to swim. Fear slowly seeps into my soul as I don't know when I will be let out. I feel as if hours have past and they have forgotten about me. Evil thoughts lurk in my head as I think I am useless to them and that I deserve this punishment. My nose is still bleeding from when he hit me before I came to this room and it makes a small pool of blood near me. The door is still locked up tight and my stomach is sick with hunger but I deserve it. I was the one in the wrong and apologies weren't enough. We have rules and I bent them. I should be dead because of this but he has been kind. These thoughts in my head are now pounding in my head and driving me into insanity until the squeak of a door is heard. The door is unlocked and I am free from my fear. Next time I know to be more careful with plates. For one had fallen and anger came to me. As the glass shattered so did his temper. He locked me in the room for punishment because of my carelessness. I am clumsy, stupid, ugly, and shouldn't have his kindness towards me. I deserved it.

There are no happy endings in this world.