Dear bumps and bruises Doctor,
To you I never voiced the call-
You say your fee is very simple 
But nothing is at all. 
And im sitting here and wishing 
In the years that are to be
When I'm faced with life's real troubles
They won't follow me.

Hardwire

Dear Bumps and Bruises Doctor

Every boy I have ever let go of has marks left on his skin from my grip. 

I am unable to let go but I force myself knowing it's the right thing to do.

I do it to myself. Why? 

I'm still trying to figure that out.