Oh God, please hide me. Somewhere, anywhere. Let me rest and be. In your bosom and care. The world seems to be. Crumbling all around me. And suddenly everyone, Has forsaken me. I think I know what's right. But, I don't have tomorrow planned tight. All of these questions. Seem like interrogations. Everyone who cares. Is getting into my hair. I don't want to lay out. My life's secrets about. And all those who don't. Are just there to taunt. Waiting for gossip. As if it would be a kind of profit. Please just carry me away. Let me, invisible stay. This world was never mine. They all see me, yet pretend to be blind. And those whom I trusted, my friends. Just vanished and try to pretend. I didn't ask for anything. Just some emotional anchoring. So, I lay here. This is my ground zero. I intend to start…

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About Jonathan Caswell

Mr. Caswell has been composing poetry at least since High School. He has been on WORD PRESS for ten years and contributes to two other blogs beside this one. This blog has a Christian emphasis but all bloggers are welcome. Mr. Caswell chooses to---with permission--re[post material of interest

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