Purgatorial Cycle

Purgatorial Cycle

A Poem by kpoetry

I had a good thing going.
Not for the first time
my endeavours yielded fruit.
In my worn-down chest hope was growing.
Though, of course, reality caught up with me.
A cycle, ever repeating itself.
Everything is falling apart again.
Hope just hurts so once again I flee.
After all this time my wish becomes clearer.
Some of these words will remain unspoken.
Like, can that purgatorial cycle ever be broken?
Or, why can’t I even feel my own fear?

© 2018 kpoetry


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Added on March 6, 2018
Last Updated on March 6, 2018
Tags: doubt, distress, help, recovery, hope

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kpoetry

Lucerne, Switzerland



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