perhaps, a visit to the shrink

you got me so damn confused
i forget where i am
they all think that you’re beautiful
i know you’re just a sham

i say ‘yes sir’
‘no sir’
‘get the hell out sir’
if daddy was here sir,
he’d blow your mind

i hate the way you always try
to get inside of me
get. a. life.
‘cause you’ll never get my psychology

i say ‘yes sir’
‘no sir’
‘get the hell out sir’
if daddy was here sir,
he’d blow your mind

i have hissy fits
& razor nicks
& friends inside my head
i know you more
than you know me
you bet i want you dead

i know that you are twisted, sir
i know you are corrupt
i know that you will twist me, sir
& i will be corrupt

-wallflower. 21/6

a/n: i probably once knew who this was addressed to but then i forgot.