Do not Look at me Like I am a balloon Stuck in a tree Labelled “Get Well Soon,” Just for you to see. Do not Look to me for a sign. I am not here To make you feel fine. Not at the cost of my effort and time. If I do not Belong Like a gaudy yellow balloon, Stuck between the branches of a tree On the side of highway 59, Don’t look to me For a sign. Let me be.