Lexapro

So I'll take this seat
It's cathartic to eat
I haven't felt full
In weeks
If she opens up
Will you hear her sing
Inner workings
Of she

Then You
Then you told me
You're too pretty
You're too pretty
To be sad

And I'll never write as good as him
Twenty trips around the sun
Enough have I become
To be just as good as him?
What's inside a woman?
If I'm allowed
I'll open up

So I'll take this seat
Gifted to me in pink
Would you pull it from under me
Do I have permission
To think?

Then You
Then you told me
You're too pretty
You're too pretty
To be sad

And I'll never write as good as him
Twenty trips around the sun
Enough have I become
To be just as good as him?
What's inside a woman?
If I'm allowed
I'll open up

I'm the world so turn around, turn around
You rule the hand me down, hand me down
Shoulders lean forced and round, forced around
He said don't make a sound, make a sound
Make a sound, make a sound

And I'll never write as good as him
Twenty trips around the sun
Enough have I become
To be just as good as him?
What's inside a woman?
If I'm allowed
I'll open up
And I'll never write as good as him
Twenty trips around the sun
Enough have I become
To take my space upon this seat and fill the hole inside of she
If I'm allowed
I'll open up
Now I'm allowed
I'll open up