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Zack Ripley Jan 2021
If something good happens,
Don't ask why or how.
Just enjoy it and accept it now.
Because you never know
When something bad will happen.
And when it does,
Don't ask why or how.
You can do that later.
Now is the time to deal with it
And heal from it.
ju Jan 2021
Love superposed,
spins on a question: Yes or no?
Shut away-

away
away
away

Pandora, child you had it easy.

Lift the lid?

No.

Better to live with love in theory
than to live with no love at all.
Superpositions for love, right? Happens all the time.

I mugged the Copenhagen interpretation for this.
ju Jan 2021
I want you to see her-
but she winds, unwinds
on an old question-hook
she is pinned by it.
spins around and around.
paper-windmill - razor wire,
every rotation more freedom.
remove her for you?
no. she’d bleed-out in the knowing,
and a tortured dancer is better
than no dancer at all.
Febronia Ventura Jan 2020
If you see I need help,
Don’t ask me
Just help me

If you see I’m sad
Don’t ask me
Just hug me

If you see I’m tired
Don’t ask me
Just stay by my side

If you know I love you
Don’t ignore me
Just love me back
Because people shouldn't ask so many questions if they mean to be there for somebody.
thehiddenwriter May 2016
How are you ?
" I suggest not to ask that question "
" Why "
Do you want me to lie
Rochelle Thomas Apr 2016
Bullets reign,
You've grabbed my heart again.
My blood flows blue
Out of my chest again
Thought I'd fooled you
trying to turn the page
Was lying to myself
You returned with rage
Now it makes sense
Why this is not allowed
Myself I'll neglect
Trying to make you proud
Breaking guitar strings
Just to sing the blues
I had just built myself up
Now, you've left me in ruins
Doubts whirl like blue water
in hurricane sea
Unable to find the centre
Unable to just be

My mind freezes when I see you
Close my eyes, I'm drowning in blue
White shirt, blue jeans
golden froth from blue tea
Blue mouth
from disease unknown
Caused me to walk away
and leave my home
For days on end
Still brought no difference
And all I felt was fed up
With being so different.
It's a long story.

— The End —