I Am Abstract
I cant keep living my life with a Painted on Smile
a frown turned upside down
and you standing there
admiring your gallery in all its glory
while the others attract you
I am Abstract
an abstract of the mind
and only in time will you see the beauty in art so complex
so complexed in context
so I cry..
so every painted lie runs dry
and all that's left is a blank canvas..
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