Member Poem

I’m not fine,
Though tough to admit it,
For I don’t know the exact reason.
I’m trapped in a car -
With no road to follow -
But I already have my keys in.

Mind jumbled up,
Thoughts overrun,
I can’t help but yearn to cry.
Won’t look for a map -
I'll just go on and floor it -
Hoping to crash and just die.