purgatory

i am standing

on the edge

my hands are chained

to the clouds

fire is beneath

i am standing

in grayness

in nothingness

stuck between

the clouds

and the fire beneath

i am nothing

chained to the clouds

i am stuck

here in between 

something

and nothing

and everything

This poem is about: 
Me

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