Untouched
She's no different than me
And it makes my stomach boil
She's supposed to be more than me
And it makes me sick
She's no different than me
Except for an extra puff of hairspray
A quick brush of blue eyeshadow
Wide rimmed glasses made of plastic
We both set ourselves aflame in silence
And listen to our bones crackle
Like wood in a fireplace
I am no different than her
A snapping blaze creeps up my arm
My skin is hot and my teeth are on fire
She's no different than me
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