Put your two cents in
Kindling for the fire
That creeps along my spine.
Speak your mind
Let the words come out of your mouth
And seal mine shut.
Tell me a secret
Make my heart twist
Trying to make it count.
Erase me from your memory
But watch the ink bleed
You're permanent on my skin.
Rub it in, why don't you
It's a balancing act
You fall, I fall.
What do you think of me?
Who are you to judge?
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