We hurt her more than Time but we hold on to her the way a baby holds on to its mother. We neglect her for money, work, and sinful desires. But she waits quietly with a smile on her face as if saying, "welcome home." We're all given her but few of us can truly say, "I've experienced the TRUE her." Life is a girl who can't die, she has and will always live. To her its a blessing but for someone like me, it sounds like a nightmare I never want to experience. She only wants the best for us and she doesn't want us to become slaves to nation run in the shadow of death.
She told me once, "Life on Earth isn't permanent. I'll always exist but not in the ways you know me. I only ask you one favor and one favor alone. I want you to~"
I never let her finish. Before she could say what she wanted to say, I blanked out. I let another whisper into my ear. We all make mistakes right? That was one of the biggest ones I had ever made. Is it weird that somewhere deep down I don't regret it?
YOU ARE READING
Goodbye.
RandomWe're all nothing more than ghost in shells, but what if we could break out our shell without imposing death? What if all of this is just a fantasy? What if we could run somewhere, where emotions and all that other stuff exist but doesn't exist? Run...
