Dear Mrs. Tracy Cook

(This goes out to all the mental therapists (and that wasn’t meant as a pun lol ) who think they know it all,) Tell me what I am feeling, Tell me what to dream, Tell me how I am acting, Tell me how it seems, Tell me how I look, Tell me what it means, Tell me what to do, Tell me I’ll be redeemed, Tell me what I love, And tell me what I hate, Tell me who I am, And tell me who to date, I can tell you think you know me, And can read me like a book, But you and far from right, Dear Mrs. Tracy Cook.