Why mix love
a force so intimate.
Why settle for little
when you could be infinite.
Why play dumb
when you are really intelligent.
Why settle for little
when you could be infinite.
Why play with fire
you're going to get burned.
Why speak so little
when you need to be heard.
Why play with fire
you're going to get burned.
Why teach people
who aren't going to learn.
Why live so long
if you aren't living really.
Why chase life
and ignore your feelings.
Why live so long
if you aren't living really.
Why, oh why,
haven't you found your own meaning.
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Author:
Bay (
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Comments3
sounds to me like you've found the true meaning of life and is bringing me back to reality. what a beautifully gentle way of reminding us that life is too short to play with fire. amazing write x
why the greatest question of all time? nice poem. midnight
Why? The question that can never be answered. Why?
Good write.
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