(Inspired by the episode One day, one room, season 3 episode 12.)
I sit, I watch and I imagine.
I imagine my leg is normal,
that I can run if I want to,
I imagine jogging like that man in that ugly blue track suit.
I imagine I have no scars,
no pain, that I'm not different in any way.
I imagine not needing a cane, or pain meds just to get through the day.
I imagine jumping on a trampoline or some other crazy thing, just because I can.
But that's all it is,
Imagination.
Because I am broken and
I can't imagine that away.