Why call me dear when you don't even know when I not here

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    • hope2915
    • is trying to recover from breaking down/loving me first by putting GOD first in my life

    Why call me dear when you don't even know when I not here

    Hey can you hear me from down here? I took a seat one day and I must have fallen asleep, When I woke up I looked around and I found myself locked away somewhere far but I was still here. I can hear myself talking and I can even see all of you here.The person that you are talking to is not me, See she decided that it was the right time to put me here not to hurt me but to keep me from those that I fear. I have asked her over and over again to stop this so you all can see I have not been here she locked me away because she loved me so dear. All this time I have been setting inside myself locked away that was her loving way of letting me see that all those people who called me dear could not even tell that I was not there. I asked her to set me free I was told no and I asked her why she said because if they loved you and you are suppose to be so dear why are you the only one who can feel the fear and they can talk to me and they can't even see the difference they don't know that you are not here you have been locked away inside of yourself because it is so hard for you to trust anyone that calls you dear so you had no other choice but to shut down because you had so much fear and no one there who even cared but they called you dear. Hey out there can't you see the difference that is my frame not me I am here, Why call me dear when you can't even tell I am not there I'm not far from any of you but your so called love made me fear when ever you called me dear. One day I will not fear the one's who call me dear and they will know if I am there because the love will be true and the fear will disappear.

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    Poetry is what is lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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