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'People improve when they get external love and support. How can we hold it against them when they don't?'
The Reformed Afterlife, from The Good Place
When I close my eyes, I see a great tree, bearing the weight of the world; its branches, beams, keep us standing.
To think, it was once just a seed.
This heart of this place is a garden. Here's where souls come to grow; it's all designed for us to fly, until the time comes for us to go. We come from a world bold and broken; we're used to bright colours, garish lights. It's easy to become all thorn, when survival itself is a fight.
It is with curled fists, that we will form a new world.
It's not necessarily about pruning branches; we're messy, uncultivated things. But when we're properly fed and watered, we flourish into beautiful things.
Every spirit, when given the chance, is a forest of wondrous flowers.
for an ask game: send me a 🏡 if you want a poem about a fictional place that your blog reminds me of 💕
Omg I love the good place and this I forgot I even sent the ask but this is beautiful Tysm ❤️❤️❤️



















