"And how does that make you feel ?" I swear if you ask me that one more ******* time I will lose my head and then i'll lose my mind Don't pretend you care for a whole 60 minutes Because I know when you look at me all you see is a dollar sign The more you ask me , my demons get louder Must be lucky cause you only have to deal with me for an hour
"And what brings you to these feelings ?" Nothing , I feel nothing But in fact there's a lack of emotion in the back My heart is combusting I feel like it's going to crack But **** that and ******* I don't even know why im explaining from my point of view
"Is there anything triggering these emotions?" Im leaving , Im walking out the door Take your pills back i don't need them anymore Little capsules i've been known to abhor I'm done being your test subject to answer for
i think therapists make so much money on everybody else's problems . Like i tell them " i feel like a waste of achievement" and they put me on some ******* antidepressants instead of being a human being and actually talking about it . They preach insanity and then expect our weekly salary ?!