Therapy Session 3

I wonder what goes on In her life Could she ever understand What I'm going through Not just understand But feel what I feel She's so calm When I'm dying Right in front of her She keeps the best Poker face When all I want Is to see some emotion Something so I won't Feel so alone While I try to explain to her Something I'm still Trying to explain to Myself I'm a widow to happiness And I'm just Trying to conceive A little bit Of joy But I'm suffocating In my depression And I just wished She understood Me more I bet if I died Right now she'd still Ask if I were okay And as she sat there Writing meaningless Notes in her notepad I wondered What goes on In her life