paradise

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i walk into the bright white light and there they are,

the one that got away. 

i don't remember them ever escaping,

and then suddenly i no longer understand the need to escape,

until now i don't even know what the concept is.

all i know is the warmth of limbs wrapped ever so tightly around me.

all i have ever known is the safety of this feeling.

in the distance i see my father,

mother,

sister,

brother:

everyone who i was meant to love.

everyone who i do love now.

there has never been a time where i haven't,

or they haven't,

or any of us couldn't. 

we have always been in this paradise.

i know not of discrimination, 

or fear,

or disgust.

there is no need for those things when we have a home,

a home endlessly stocked with food and hot water,

and everything else we need to make us happy.

i could spend eternity like this

and i do.

:;

this was inspired by an ask i saw sent into a tumblr blog. the person was basically saying that they think when we die, we get to have the things we didn't get to have when we were alive and all the bad memories and bad feelings are just evaporated and i thought that was a really nice concept

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