Psyche

It makes me so mad To listen to other people fighting Tears my head into a million pieces So I can barely sleep at night There are so many dark secrets In my brain fitting so tight Tight enough to snuggle with each other In which I don’t think is right I eat so much to make My stomach sick to bust Sometimes I am getting fatter Than a ball of growing dust Every day it seems like it’s hotter Than the other sunny day I wish we had a nice size pool So I can learn to swim my way I wish I could drive myself around And be able to do what I like I will only tell you this once That I am not the only psyche