Purgatory Hill

These days, I feel tired of living but I don’t want to die soon since I’m not ready yet. Still the feeling of emptiness keeps getting me drawn in the sadness isn’t like I walk on the grass field full of flower instead of it I feel like walking on purgatory hill full of scars and dead soul as I see my soul already there dying slowly even though I’m still alive. The worst thing is that darkness keeps sucking my brightness like a creepy dementor who sucks Harry souls on his way to Hogwarts.

However, the way to heal is really not an easy one which make me falls into a circle of trials and tribulations. Day by day, month by month, year by year it seems like I’m getting closer to my happiness out from the purgatory hill but the path is getting more challenging which I’m already expect.

-W-