taunts and torments
diminishing my
decrepit soul
eating my dignity
from the inside out
leaving me to remain
a pile of sorrow-filled ashes
and fractured bones
until a swift wind
blew me out of
existence
nothing left to
remember me by
except memories of pain
- aj
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tainted souls ✎ poetry
Poetrydedicated to the good, the broken and the undeserving a book of my poetry trigger warnings will be placed in chapters if needed - aj
