Abandoned Poem by ian hall

Abandoned



sad crinkled acidic hateful soul
who has conspired against me in a secret pact
with other demons and weakenened spirits

who hates thyself
but does not know it

who hast burnt a hole through thine own heart
but does not know it
who has cast me out into cold and lonely places

who is jealous and deceitful
i feel thy agony
and weakness
eating away

Thank you

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