Motionless Poem by Mandy S...

((A day I wish to forget))

A warm carpet to soothe me,
I am numb to all senses.
The walls bleed as I gaze at them from the ceiling down.
I crouch and watch the intricate carvings of the wooden rails,
awaiting fingertips to run down them.
I hear no voice, see no sight of life, but continue to be patient.
The shattered windows and spray painted barriers tell me to flip over the mood, and pretend it's a better day.
I obey my surroundings with cooperative delight,
and awake to the realizations of a broken memory.