I have tried unlocking the door.
The keys do not work.
I have tried opening the windows.
They are painted shut.
I have tried turning on the lights.
The bulbs are burnt out.
I have tried making noise.
Nobody hears me.
I have tried crying.
The tears are silent.
I have tried.
I know there is a bright world beyond the door.
I know the open windows will allow me to feel.
I know the lights will provide the vision in need.
I know there are many people available to listen.
I know letting it out will help me release.
I will continue to try.