The Sky

A glass box.

me. inside.

I can see everything and have nothing good.

I just recently stepped into this glass box.

With a desire to try everything, I was just curious.

Now I'm ready to get out,
But...
I can't.

Maybe I can find a flaw in these corners at the bottow... nope.
Maybe up at the top it would be easier... nothing
Maybe in the middle of the panes... again, no mistakes
Well, whoever built this box was talented.

Looking around.
People walking by.
I like to watch people.
Not in a box, of course, but I like to watch people in general.
What are they thinking, walking down the sidewalk holding their briefcases?
What are they thinking, skipping down the sidewalk eating a giant lollipop?
What are they thinking, running with gun in one hand and money in the other?

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!

I need to get out of this box!
I need to break this glass freakin' box!
Why can't I get OUT!
Maybe I can break the glass!

GREAT! That went over well!
Now I have something better than nothing!
Two broken hands.
Bones chipped and cracked
Fingers bent forward into my palms bloody with cuts from my finger nails.

AND...

The glass is still there... along with the box

I NEED TO GET OUT OF THIS GLASS BOX!
GOD HAS SO MUCH MORE FOR ME THAN ME SITTING IN A BOX!
But I can't get to God.
This box it's... it's...
All I have is my flesh.
My own desires.
No religion
No rights
No wrongs!
My box has flipped!
I'm faling up!
I can't think! Nothing is making sense!
Wait...
My box?
No Satan's box.
Satan's Glass Box, invisible to everyone, but in the middle of everyone's life.
I have appeared to have stumbled into my devil's box.

I MUST GET OUT!
NOW! I know what this is!

I... I...

I need help. break me out. bring me back.

Falling up into the Sky

The Sky
Beautiful,
Majestic,
Indescribable,
Unseen, yet seen as blue.
She is Beautiful
She is Majestic
She is Described only in my heart
She is Unseen by everyone, but me
And I am close enough to touch her.
Glass...
I'M TOUCHING BLUE GLASS!

I can see The Sky!
I can see Her!

I'm shut up in glass!
It's getting smaller!
I'm getting dizzy!
I'm falling faster!
I can't think!
I can't breathe!

And I smell her...
That sweet sweet smell..
Seeping into this Glass Box.
Bringing me hope that there is someone out there!
There is someone!
And she's coming!

A glass box.

me. outside.

I can see everything and have anything that's good.

I just recently got out of this box.

Looking around.
Looking up.
The Sky
Beautiful,
Majestic,
Indescribable,
Unseen, yet seen as blue.
She is Beautiful
She is Majestic
She is Described only in my heart
She is Unseen by everyone, but me
She is standing right beside me
And I am close enough to touch her.
My arms wrap around her able, but tender body
Together we will be happy
Together we can withstand any hardships.