Diagnosis- Perfectionist I wish I was a perfectionist Oh really?! Do you know- I tell them today- Google it! Is it good to be a perfectionist? Living in fear of failure permanently, Depression, Severe! Google also - Claim shorter lifespan- I only hope and pray to God Who ever wrote it They are a true perfectionist
Pour another glass Another whiskey chaser For the drinker Mr bartender On this late week day afternoon One more no more He shouts! Banging his head against the bar In a dying thirsty rage Can somebody Anybody Phone his poor wife Just to hear her breakdown again
The way she drinks, it irritates The way she eats, It irritates The way she yawns, It irritates Even when she’s on the phone, it irritates Like a coiled spring when sprung it f** vibrates
They hear the laugh They see the smile Meanwhile sadly Reality is torn in half This old ship is sinking fast Struggling to gain composure I got to hang on to this mask
My dear, Those tears are filled With hundreds of stories And thousands of fears Skin has grown wafer thin From one broken heart Over many years A life long scar Which never disappears