
You know my sore spot, you very well know
How to touch a nerve with the barbs you throw
How are your innocuous sounding comments
So cleverly laced with the sole intent
Of stoking my fears and destabilizing me
And I take the bait each time, invariably
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I try to be thick-skinned and impenetrable
But you go for the chink in my armor, where I am vulnerable
I wish we could go back in time so I could conceal
What I had told you in confidence was my Achilles heel
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A valuable lesson you have taught me
Vulnerable before others I should not be
Let no one know how to touch that nerve
My vulnerability should be for myself reserved
