Do you remember
in Girl Interrupted
when Susanna erupted
and said she didn't know
whether or not she was mad
well that bit made me sort of sad
and her troubled journal entries
too, her wry observations
made me question
too, her wry observations
made me question
all situations
that I put down in words
that I put down in words
were they real,
or were they like hers
or were they like hers
unrelated, fabricated, desecrated,
Not sure why I was so captivated
by her,
Not sure why I was so captivated
by her,
by the troubled writer girl-
Hmm I don't know,
but I've come to know this;
but I've come to know this;
I am bound to my book,
but my book is not me
you see, humankind we
are not the sum
of the worst thing
we've ever done.