Purgatory

and so i suffer

so that those i love

won’t have to bare

my pain

i let it break my bones

and crush my spirit

for if i leave

they will crumble under its weight

and so i suffer

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𝒞𝓊𝓇𝓈-𝑒𝒹 𝒾𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝑔𝓇𝒶𝒸𝑒𝒻𝓊𝓁 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉, 𝒷𝓊𝓇𝑔𝑒𝑜𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓃𝒶𝒾𝓋𝑒𝓉𝓎. 𝑀𝒶𝓇𝓇𝑒𝒹 𝒷𝓎 𝓋𝒾𝑜𝓁𝑒𝓃𝒸𝑒, 𝓌𝑒𝒶𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒𝒹 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓉𝒾𝓂𝑒, 𝓅𝑒𝓇𝓈𝒾𝓈𝓉𝑒𝓃𝒸𝑒 𝒶

I’ve always loved the night when it feels like you’re the only person in the whole world no where to rush off to no one to please no eyes...

i hope you feel all i’ve felt i hope your chest closes up and you can’t breathe i hope you’re so full of fear it paralyzes you and you...

Mick Heberly

Jan 12, 2025

The decimation is palpable. The heroism is silenced, common, but yet unlikely to be noticed let alone admired.

Again i vs I. Interesting.