Dying Away

Dying Away

A Poem by Wild Willow Blue
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Continuously breaking, never learning..

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There’s a nervous little bug in my pulse

I long to cry out for your strong arms to hold me

for your pretty hands to catch me

because I’m falling

falling because you weren’t there

I put my feelings on paper for you to read, but you never will

it makes me feel better

it makes me forget how I thought I loved you

how you will never be there

© 2012 Wild Willow Blue


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Wild Willow Blue
All of my poetry comes from the heart.

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Added on May 31, 2012
Last Updated on May 31, 2012
Tags: Nervous, Falling, Forget, Cry, Strong, Weak

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Wild Willow Blue
Wild Willow Blue

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I 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..

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