On/off

by on Jun 9, 2017 - 1 min read
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On/Off
I am not your light switch
You do not get to flick me on whenever you please
I am not here to bring light into your heart
whenever you feel it growing dark
You do not get to turn me off
When you want to fiddle with other things
in the bitter dark of this room
You do not get to play with me when you are bored
Remember,
I am attached to a fuse
A current of power
Laced in rage
Touch me again and I will burn you

 


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