the Purgatory of a Broken Heart

Fall into the abysmal depths

As the walls slowly, cave in, you begin to envision every open loop meeting at this central point, to create this centralized pressure.

I respect our authority, but you can’t command me in this here hierarchy. ☀️

I love the cutesie ish, up to a point. —>

Once I’m past that point, I’m as cynical as it gets.

When your difference = your excellence, there is no fear when paving your own road. 👑

The mirror can be a cruel but intentional teacher. Reflecting back what you must see to painfully grow.