Behind Glass Doors
The title is not unique, I know. But that’s why I chose it. Because it’s familiar to all of us.
Like a quiet desperation, a silent scream. No voice…
It feels that way when you try to be heard and no one does. At the beginning you scream louder, while pounding the thick glass from inside. You almost look crazy. Degraded…lonely.
Then comes the shock when you realise that no one cares. You feel lost, shocked again, then enraged.
“What’s happening? Where am I?”…. You wonder: “Is this a bad dream?”… it’s not.
Just you alone. But not lonely. You have yourself.m, the most important person. You just forgot….and now you remember.
“I’m not alone! I’m free! I’m home!”
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