draft the door

I enter this maze

Lost and scared

shivering cold from the wind

Exhausted 

words muddle 

My fault why why

Did I sink so down below?

 I must endure

Each trial gets harder and harsher

Why must I endure this torment?

Pausing is not the answer i will be stuck here forever. 

Deciphering this puzzle

is the final step

to leave

My Curiosity 

I reassure myself it leads where I want to be

I have seen the world before

I do not know what made me fall

Instead of floating

I found myself going down

I smelled the grass 

My face breaks into a smile

I run the door gets closer

The bushes turn into silk-embroidered walls

The door is taller than made of wood

I open the door

I have a mirror

at the sides of the walls now transformed I see Barries grow

that i consume

i know

Part of this place will always be with me

However, I know I am its master

I watch back at 

But move forward 

Through the mirror transported

I feel the sunbeams from above

and feel the grass below.