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jchrisobrien) wrote2001-09-25 11:45 pm
jchrisobrien) wrote2001-09-25 11:45 pm
The doctor will see you now...
Sometimes I think I need a scalpel for my soul.
A cut here, an incision there, little bits and pieces of me fall away.
The bad parts, I say.
The ones that keep me from growing
From being what I want.
From what others wa... slice!
Now now, no thoughts like that, young one. Such thoughts are... unhealthy.
Slice.
My, there's a lot of build up here isn't there?
Scrape, scrape, scrape....
Hmmm, that's interesting.
Slice.
Slice.
There we go, just a little more...
Slice
I feel much better now
Of course you do, dear. Of course you do....
A cut here, an incision there, little bits and pieces of me fall away.
The bad parts, I say.
The ones that keep me from growing
From being what I want.
From what others wa... slice!
Now now, no thoughts like that, young one. Such thoughts are... unhealthy.
Slice.
My, there's a lot of build up here isn't there?
Scrape, scrape, scrape....
Hmmm, that's interesting.
Slice.
Slice.
There we go, just a little more...
Slice
I feel much better now
Of course you do, dear. Of course you do....
eeek
I think you're perfect the way you are. Your good far outweighs what you consider to be bad, and if you had no "bad" you'd be perfect, and then nobody could stand you. ;-)
*hug
no subject
*Big Mo' Fo' HUG*
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