Glass walls

As I watch helplessly from my glass cube, I see the dark, circling, self-destructive thoughts swarm and engulf you. Unable to intervene, I feel the overwhelming pain, fear and frustration through the glass.

My hand is on the glass, reaching for you knowing that if you are there, I will feel the energy from your body. But the vibrations are faint.

Frantically, I wait. Nervous energy overtakes me as I pace the floor for no reason, jumping at every buzz, every vibration. Irritatedly, I wave off those who insist I am a fool; for I know better.

I know you are there. I know you are hurting, I feel you hurting. I feel the spiral. My hand is here on the glass……just waiting

~ by goddess4ever on June 5, 2018.

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