Subspace

A place of ease.

A place of wonder.

There are no monsters here.

Close your eyes and feel.

All at once and nothing at once.

Everything and nothing.

Rolling in waves.

The light will surround you.

Wrapping you up in a warm cocoon.

It’s all there and not there.

New and inviting.

No pain or blood or tears.

Maybe tears.

But not the sad kind.

When can I go back?

I want to go back.

I feel so cold.

Please?

Can I go back?

To a place without sorrow and pain.

To a place where I’m floating.

To a place where I’m free.

Free to fly and be happy.

Can I be happy again?

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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