"Door"

DOOR

My world is a revolving door
Move too fast
Lose my direction
End up where I was before
Standing
Two feet
I’m standing on a trap door
What I missed before
The door
The walls around me slide shut
I see where I want to be
My reflection from where I used to be
Distorted
Mind aborted
Trapped behind a closing door
Sliding door
Where I hid before
Found the right door
Locked as before
Key lies behind me
On the floor
I’m standing on a trap door
End up where I was before