The doctor will see you now...
Sep. 25th, 2001 11:45 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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....
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Date: 2001-09-26 07:24 am (UTC)*Big Mo' Fo' HUG*