Don’t Ask


Don’t tell me
all I see is true
don’t expect
I’ll worship the vision
and my eyes
won’t unravel tales
Don’t wait for me to follow
I’m no lamb to their slaughter
don’t ask me for faith
when they float errors through my sky
An apparition
a misconception
the grand hallucination
a filthy little pipe dream
the come and get me mirage
shoots a poison arrow
and aims to rot my heart
Don’t ask
don’t ask me
to catch doves and falling stars

and respect all the lies

Author: Lizzie Ginger

The girl who drowned words...

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