Me
People hide
in the Shadows
like rabbits;
however, I hide
in plain sight.
No one sees me—
the way—
it should be
because if they see me,
they die.
I wish
that I didn't have
the ability to scare them
to death.
All I want is to have
a group of friends
that are immune
to my ability.
I think one day
that I will find someone
to stand by me,
or maybe I will not…
Copyright © W. Thomas Markham | Year Posted 2016
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