Doors

I made doors after a dream that I had.

I walked up to a closed door
With my feet flat on the floor.
I tried opening the wooden surface
But couldn't be opened.
I found another door.
I tried opening that door
It opened.
But to only find a new
Hall of doors.
I tried every door there
Except one that I haven't tried
Just yet.
I opened it hoping to finally
Find the right door to leave this place
But it was the same hall that I had started
Out with.
I'll never be able to leave this place
Full of doors and nothing else.