A Boring Box

I found your fragrance
Lingering on the whites of these walls
Miles and miles of wall
Yet not a single door
I am boxed in
 
I climbed in to the wardrobe
And then climbed out again
Did this 67054 more times
From boredom
Hid under the bed
And crawled out again
From boredom
Now I was in pain
Too many times I have tried to die
But too many times I have failed
 
There is no way of escaping
This box of boredom