Purgatory
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1 min readJan 7, 2017
Drowning in my own head
and
they don’t even know.
It’s a wasteland of broken thoughts.
A sick field of damage,
everything crying for repair.
No longer know,
which thoughts belong to me.
And which,
are prevented by sickness.
Stuck in a purgatory.
Except it’s real life.