None of us know each other
None of us want to even try
Or maybe it's just me
And maybe my standards
Are too high
They wouldn't understand
All these strangers down the halls
I sit alone on my bed
And hear giggles through
The walls
And no matter how hard I try
It always comes to this odd end
I have to constantly remind myself
A therapist is not
A friend
Jan 17, 2018
Jan 17, 2018 at 3:49 PM UTC
None of us know each other
None of us want to even try
Or maybe it's just me
And maybe my standards
Are too high
They wouldn't understand
All these strangers down the halls
I sit alone on my bed
And hear giggles through
The walls
And no matter how hard I try
It always comes to this odd end
I have to constantly remind myself
A therapist is not
A friend
