Left In Despair Poem by Jon Treadway

Left In Despair



It may be just a thought.

They don’t know I am lost.

I will be caught,

laying down in the frost.

We know that they hate me.

Wishing me to die.

Among the lock and the key,

open it to set me free.

It may be just a thought.

Please lord, hear my plea.

On the earth I am here to rot.

Let’s go to the place that only I can see.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
This is about what I feel I am going through right now. At times we have hopes, fears, discoveries, and thoughts. Enjoy.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success