The Boy in the Room Without a Door

Trapped in a place devoid of light, blistered with muffled voices, and pillared by loathing and shattered beliefs-with walls painted in rage and resentment-his fragile hope is his only chance. The hope to unsheathe his courage, to foray into battles of abuse and declining mental health, offers him the possibility of casting light back into those once-illuminated corners.

Neither his smiles nor his laughter serve as instruments of victory; instead, they conspire as facades, deceiving those too blind to see the turmoil within.

Yet on this battlefield, he stands unarmed, one foot already six feet under. Emotions he cannot grasp charge at him with relentless dominance.

He perseveres, but his demons consume more of him with every effort. And as he struggles for survival, memories long buried rise to the surface, flashing before him in merciless retribution.