Dysfunctional.

Oh right on,

That’s the way to sing the song.

You’re so great

You’re so chill

Omg I might just spill.

A trauma story,

One or two.

Just to get a judge of who

You think you are

In my stories.

I know a compassionate listener

Without a savior complex

Is a golden thing.

Oh right on,

You’re so cool.

Keep spillin lines,

Cause I think I wanna drool.

Already enveloped

In comfort by my energy.

No need to hide

Your true self

Maybe that’s why I see your dysfunctionality

Before you even see me.

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