That was me
You stomped
on me
That was me
You ridiculed
me
That was me
Saw nothing
to love
That was me
Nothing to
appreciate
That was me
Your ravaged
self-calls out
Depleted and
famished by the blows of life
Your weary
self seeks me out
Ravaged and
gnawed at by the jaws of karma
Your lost
soul seeks me
Sucked dry
by your vices
That was me
When I called
out and you were oblivious
That was me
When I sought
you out and you turned your back
That was me
Your scrawny
being at my feet
The world
stoning you
Like Magdalene
I help you up
The ravaged
being in the mirror looking back at you
Lost in the
wilderness of vain dreams
Cursed by the
womb that birthed you
That was me
Picking up
the pieces of the life you had
That was me
Piecing together
what you never shared with me
That was me
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