Two Cents

You say you want what’s best for me

Yet you give me no room to breath

What’s best? A you without me

I’ve lived a life without a chance

A life that didn’t make sense

One that passed by without a glance

Your two cents makes no sense

You’re broke and confused

My emotions are left minced

And I was the one who was used

The regrets with you are a number I can’t see

A person I would never want to be

Hiding behind a mask of what I believe

And yet you seem to find a way

For me to think of you each day

For me to wonder that road astray

Your two cents makes no sense

You’re troubled and undone

Your emotions left on the fence

You take off and run