Monday, April 6, 2009

Strange


the light bulb will burn out
the moment I can forget about you
I foolishly bought your words
you with all of your static
so what if I am available
I give myself a million-plus
in the name of art
to illuminate my heart
I wanted to show you something
I will dismiss your lack of credibility
there is no punishment to give myself
for believing it when you named me beautiful
I was impressed by your clever and quick silver streaks
but I can no longer pay attention
I will wonder
the only side effect
hang in

-B

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