Questions and Dirty Looks

Questions and Dirty Looks

A Poem by Wild Willow Blue

I remember why I left..


I should be elated

only, I am jaded

I’m exhausted and stressed

nothing to being depressed

In a black tie affair

I get nothing but stares

I feel out of the loop

knocked down, dead, from the stoop

A coaster on the track

that stopped in mid attack

a plane in the night sky

I’m alone, left to fly

I forgot how to breathe

my heart left on my sleeve

today’s not a good day

my life like a rope, frays

Questions and dirty looks

torn from a million books

nothing I feel escapes

like light behind black drapes

Five ways I lose my mind

is something of lesser kinds

I guess now I’ll just go

a lone wolf, out of the ebb and flow

© 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 30, 2012
Last Updated on May 30, 2012
Tags: Snears, Books, Questions, Dirty


Wild Willow Blue
Wild Willow Blue


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..