Some people keep their misery
Under lock- no key
Under rocks- not me
I keep mine
Upon my wrists
My own little horrors
Shopping list
Of all the bad things
All the sad songs
Don't you want to be happy?
Oh dear, you are wrong
I like the peaceful,
Warm
Darkness I can see
On my arm
Oh dear not under lock- no key
Oh dear just please pretty leave me
Alone