Drooping Rope Poem by Allison Unknown

Standing in that room
White walls
No windows
No door
Everything is absolutely white
No color
Its making me
Go crazy
No one
Can get in
Only one way out
It is the only color
In the room
A brown
Drooping rope
Calling my name
Wanting me to come
And introduce myself
I get on a chair
And say my name
Asking it one question
How will you get me out of here
It does not speak
The only thing it does
Is wrap around my neck
I dont know whats going to happen
So I start to struggle
Very bad idea
Im trying to get it off
That evil rope
Just keeps on getting tighter
Making it hard for me
To breathe
One false move
Kicking the chair over
I fall
But am caught
By the rope
That is around my neck
I see a new color
No more white
Everything else
Is pitch black