Therapy

Had this therapist once

Who spent every session trying

To convince me I was more than fine

And I spent every session trying

To convince her that I was more than fucked

And it went on

I know why I kept going

and maybe in some way one of us

benefited

I saw it clearly

Like a chess match

I would plan my things to say to her

For upcoming sessions

And really push the envelope.

That’s how I roll

One of the most frustrating experiences

I have had to date

Was spending a year trying to convince

A therapist (only a LCSW)

That I am fucked up in the head

I didn’t go to our last session

And, “If you see the Buddha on the road, kill it”

Indeed.

Listen to me

You must trust no one

GRAB your destiny by the fucking balls

Flip a bitch,

Go off-road,

No regrets

Go crazy (at least once)

Little time

Die young and leave pretty corpse etc

Cause even when you win at chess

You realize nothing much happened

The world is still spinnin’ baby

And hey,

The good news

I’m totally fucking sane…

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I dedicated my reading that night to Joie, and this is what else she gets…ha ha

Wow, I had a great time. It will be my last reading for a good while or untill Bill Taylor asks me cause I can’t say no to him.  Joie Cook sat right up front.  It was great to see everyone, especially Paul.I think the reading kicked ass!