Don'T Ask Why
I want to cry,
or even sigh.
Why do I try?
Don't pry,
I want to fly,
up real high.
Into the sky.
Don't ask why,
Dusk is nigh,
Don't be sly,
or even lie.
I have my eye,
on your weird tie.
Be a nice guy,
and just comply.
Alexis Y.
10-12-18
Copyright © Alexis Y. | Year Posted 2018
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