THERAPY SESSION

thirty-seven » r e d

say, do i look like a robot?
say, am i your heroine?

light only shines til my shadow engulfs
sun only bright after tomorrow morning
say, can you hear the wolves?
howling for my flesh they're adoring

reaching only works for the strong
the voices only yell in my head
for i am the weak still hurts all along
if starving was purple, i'd be your red

blame me, please blame
i am to shame.

if sixty-one is a goal
i'd be a disappointment to all.