Our journey through the darkness
Sometimes it's so hard that I can barely stand.
I get so sad... mad.
For you. With you. At you.
Like you, I have no idea what to do; I don't even know where to begin. Everything I try feels wrong somehow.
I feel like I should be able to do this. I should know what to do; it's right there on the edge of my consciousness.
Just out of reach.
Am I pushing you too hard? Not enough?
How do I find the balance to helping you find your balance? Where are the keys to your cognition ignition? Whose shoes do I have to put on for you to walk a mile? A block? A single goddamn step?
I've no idea where we're going, Malachi, and what I really don't know is how we are getting there.
But when you can't see where you're going, I suppose the best option is to go slowly and to hold on to something in the darkness.
Hold my hand, Malachi. Show me where to place my feet.
Together now, baby steps.
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A held hand
A glancing touch
A sweet smile
A melting heart
Wow - this is achingly beautiful.ReplyDelete
Hey, no making me cry first thing in the morning...ReplyDelete
So beautiful. Am printing out for frequent reading.
Wow - was not sure what to expect when I clicked ony our link from the "writing" link up.ReplyDelete
I feel your pain, through your words. Wishing you every bit of blessings that are possible.
Beautiful, Honest Post. XxReplyDelete
Inhale. Exhale. Slowly. Oh, so slowly.
Thank you everyone. It feels better to let it out, and I'm so happy you are interested in receiving it.ReplyDelete