you use me
use me for your own mistakes
taking away pieces of me
bit
by
bit
of what I once was
the more you use me
the more I lose myself
lose the eraser
I use to be
untill there's nothing left
and you just replace me
but you don't
stop using
stop using
us to fix your mistakes
instead, the next
the next eraser
she too,
will
soon
be
nothing
