Purgatory You are my purgatory, a perfect medium between heaven and hell. I crave your warmth, yet I fear it just as much. Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Like Loading... Related November 19, 2024November 19, 2024 by Ash Ochoa Poetry Categories: My PoetryTags: Me, Memories, Poetry, You 4 Comments
If you’re not on the edge, you’re taking up too much space. Who said that? When ever I hear it I want to push them over. Purgatory is not jumping. 🖤 LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
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If you’re not on the edge, you’re taking up too much space. Who said that? When ever I hear it I want to push them over. Purgatory is not jumping. 🖤
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