I am getting help
She knows how I have felt
or at least I think
Then again it is her job, she is a shrink
My friend is making me go talk to this shrink
About stuff, my life I think
Talking helps sort of
she stops when I say enough is enough.
Im getting better now
My mind is more clear
And guess what? I no longer fear
that nothing will ever get better
so why keep asking if nothings the matter?
