Lighter
I kicked you out
You took my
My appetite
What are you gonna lose?
Your pride or me?
I see
You don't do self care
Self cleaning
It piles up
All under the rug
But now past the metaphorical sweeping
You're coming at me
Like I'm a stranger
Like you're entitled
Like I'm your rival
You're screaming
Scoffing when you run out of words
Out of defense
Damn it you hurt
Deal with yourself
Damn it you're wild
You keep your trauma safe
In your pocket
Next to your lighter
You blaze it up
You let out
Your arrogance
You are self absorbed
Not self aware
You stain
Need to prove yourself in every room you step in
I pity you, you golden boy
You're isolated
I won't yell at you
Won't stoop down to your level
How can you say you're the one that's disappointed
When you're coming at me
Like I'm a stranger
Like you're entitled
Like I'm your rival
You're screaming
Choking when you run out of words
Out of defense
Damn it you hurt
Deal with yourself
Damn it you're wild
You keep your trauma safe
In your pocket
Next to your lighter
It's on me
I forced us
I under-reacted
I begged for some sorries
Then laid on your mattress
But it's on me
I took it
I broke my own boundaries
Still can't comprehend why
Why you're the one coming at me
Like I'm a stranger
Like you're entitled
Like I'm your father
You're screaming
Choking when you run out of words
Out of defense
You don't question it
You don't poke it
You're fucking scared
Safe
In your pocket
Next to your lighter
You took my
My appetite
What are you gonna lose?
Your pride or me?
I see
You don't do self care
Self cleaning
It piles up
All under the rug
But now past the metaphorical sweeping
You're coming at me
Like I'm a stranger
Like you're entitled
Like I'm your rival
You're screaming
Scoffing when you run out of words
Out of defense
Damn it you hurt
Deal with yourself
Damn it you're wild
You keep your trauma safe
In your pocket
Next to your lighter
You blaze it up
You let out
Your arrogance
You are self absorbed
Not self aware
You stain
Need to prove yourself in every room you step in
I pity you, you golden boy
You're isolated
I won't yell at you
Won't stoop down to your level
How can you say you're the one that's disappointed
When you're coming at me
Like I'm a stranger
Like you're entitled
Like I'm your rival
You're screaming
Choking when you run out of words
Out of defense
Damn it you hurt
Deal with yourself
Damn it you're wild
You keep your trauma safe
In your pocket
Next to your lighter
It's on me
I forced us
I under-reacted
I begged for some sorries
Then laid on your mattress
But it's on me
I took it
I broke my own boundaries
Still can't comprehend why
Why you're the one coming at me
Like I'm a stranger
Like you're entitled
Like I'm your father
You're screaming
Choking when you run out of words
Out of defense
You don't question it
You don't poke it
You're fucking scared
Safe
In your pocket
Next to your lighter
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Writer(s): Gonzalo Martin
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