the Purgatory of a Broken Heart

Fall into the abysmal depths

I didn’t mean for it to come out like that.

My spirit couldn’t stomach it any longer.

Hold up, wait a minute.

Hold your horses. 🐎

Let me see what that continuity do.

Ok. I have attacked the problem from every possible angle, my hypothesis is sharpened like the edge of a samurai’s sword.

Could it be time to move from theory to reality testing?

The biodome of authenticity condemns you.

Once you step inside, it skews your view.

Many things may move you.

But what would it take to uproot you?