Psalm 31:11-13

New International Reader's Version

¹¹ My neighbors make fun of me
    because I have so many enemies.
My closest friends are afraid of me.
    People who see me on the street run away from me.
¹² No one remembers me. I might as well be dead.
    I have become like broken pottery.
¹³ I hear many people whispering,
    “There is terror all around him!”
Many have joined together against me.
    They plan to kill me.