He said I should trust him but he failed me twice
Forgive everyone, everything
He said if I kept smoking weed it would screw up my teenage brain
Who cares if their rooms are cluttered? Let it go
Sometimes it’s easy for me to forget that I have needs
I hijacked conversations with every therapist to talk about music and movies
He met with my husband and me then afterward validated everything I felt
Checking into rehab wouldn’t be a bad idea and the arrest forced that to happen
She told me I wasn’t good enough to make it through med school
My anxiety is smaller than I am and I can control it
I need to have the nightmare in order not to have the nightmare
There was no way that I was going to meditate for three hours every day
New York has me by the heart now but so does Denver and I don’t know where to go next
