You know I wonder
How much the therapist cares about me

I don't think she cares for me
As much as I care for her

I think she just sees me
As a paycheck

That's the problem with it
I went there looking for a friend

But you can't have friendship when
There is money involved

It's not true friendship

And I think I will stop being revealing about myself

I'll just use the time
To share my poems

I wish I had a close companion
Someone to talk about my problems with

But I don't
Maybe one day

I have close friends but I
Don't talk about my problems with them

Loneliness is the fundamental problem
Of this life for me

Yep, definitely loneliness