Desert flower

I am on choked on the conversations stuck to edge of my throat

Desperation waiting to find words

words hidden under my tongue

sealed by my lips

The utter emotions trying to escape me

As I have flash backs of moments lived together

As I hold stomach at every breath

As the lost parts of me have taken refuge in people,who I thought I knew

The untold confessions eating me inside out

Disrespect and betrayal on the same sides of the coin

Played by the gamer who I called my own

Sinking into the acceptance of this black hole

Passes another day till the cycle repeats


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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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