NumbA Poem by Wild Willow BlueMaybe only you..I was looking at the white lines on the road I saw your beauty in the skies smoke clouded up the window are these our last days together? Cry because everything feels right I did Smile at the thought of holding someone’s hand I did Would I give up my life? Because that’s all that I have I’m in limbo waiting for something right It’s like the shock that comes before the pain I still don’t realize my heart’s not beating and has been ripped away Maybe we’re too alike to be different maybe I loved too much maybe only I am alive © 2012 Wild Willow BlueAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorWild Willow BlueOHAboutI am 33. I am gay/non-binary. I started writing in 8th grade. The person whom I started writing because of, I never got a chance to thank. We were never good friends, but we knew each other. I owe her.. more..Writing
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