Revenge of the... Floor?

Lying here, I cannot move nor breathe

Not wanting to be here

But I can’t leave.

 

Tanned white, green, and blue

Turned red by my anger-

I’d like to step on you.

 

Just as you step on me

Walking, stomping, sliding

I would very much like to be

Alive so I could extract

My revenge

On you.

Author's Note

A nonsensical poem I had to write for Creative Writing about... A floor.

Reviews

[Truc]

LOL, made me realize how floors feel how. O_O;