It was cinematic how time began to lose steam.The way each step felt uncertainOn the confused ground. With great convictionHe fell through the room door and Carefully placed his paper plate down. In that moment, His attraction for his bedSimmered away...The floor, however, stayed ready, Waiting to pounce, Waiting for him to return. Without a thought even thinkingAbout being born, he gaveInto the affair.Sinking wholeheartedly. With no control or resistance His body became one with theFoundation he laid upon. And for once, he saw the world In its eyes: "Things appear larger than they areFrom down here",He thought,"Problems seem larger than lifeWhen you feel like you've fallen." He quickly tried to bring himself Back to eye-levelBut the weight of his body was too Much for him to bare.It was as if he was trying to Lift in a weightclass far aboveWhat he could carry. He just laid there.Praying someone would help,But hoping no one would see his vulnerable Body mimicking a crime scene. As if he had become a bad actorAuditioning for his own funeralHe stayed still,FrozenAnd so flustered that even hisThoughts vanished with his lines. Everything around him followed suit:The wind held its breath, The TV closed its eyesAnd for a few seconds.. Serenity flew around the roomBefore the subtle movement of resting fingers. Muscle by muscle The boy struggled and clawedHis way back onto the bed. She welcomed theProdigal son with Open arms.
Episode 19: Paralyzed
He just laid there.Praying someone would help,But hoping no one would see his vulnerable Body mimicking a crime scene. ©zealous_xpression