The Quick Fix

(Fix it, describe the complex process of fixing something you didn’t know could break)

Therapy

To try to fix the inner me

Correct my thoughts

My memories are knots

Untie the tangles

See it from a different angle

Just when I think I’m at the end

I wake up broken again

I struggle with my self hatred

I bare my soul naked

Tears and grief

Grinding my teeth

Depression owns my thoughts

Anxiety is the only energy I’ve got

These two fight inside my head

For who will accompany me to bed

And when I wake from a restless sleep

My broken mind is the company I keep