White walls & beige coloured floors
Posted by: Administrator Post date: August 10th, 2009i have been staring at the same space for 48 hours. im surprised i havent gone totally insane.
the white walls around me are silent, they dont speak, they just taunt me and laugh
they are laughing cos i am trapped in here, surrounded by white and beige.
everything is white and beige.
the blandness of the place is seeping in slowly to the centre of my soul, and i dont like it. i want to see colours and walls with murals. not white.
the only colours there are, are the colours of the people, and even them are fading into grey. the clouds hang over everyone like a rainstorm that never dissapears. it hovers and hovers until the rain comes pouring down.
there are 2 flowers in bloom, bright pink! they light up the white and beige place and add the smallest amount of colour. not enough to change the dampening atmosphere in here though.
no one smiles. people walk fast paced to get to wherever they need to go in a hurry. no hello’s. no waves. no emotions. its the white walls and the beige floors that is changing the people, making them like this.
A light switches on and suddenly i am awake- alert and ready for action. but there is none. everything is the same. day in, day out. all the same. over and over again.
WHITE. BEIGE. WHITE. BEIGE. WHITE. BEIGE.
who wants to belong to a place like this. not me. i want to escape.
