Purgatory (Poem)

June 3, 2021 by Maria Prosecuter Leave a Comment

Vested under the shadowy veil of oblivion
My inner chambers are overflown

Satiated in irony
A lust for all things dark and loathsome
And a vigor to purge all defectiveness from the recesses of my purgatory

Filed Under: Poetry, Recovery Tagged With: Addiction, Alcoholism, inner demons, Mental Health, mental illness, poem, Poetry, Recovery

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