remedy

Get to know myself more, get to love myself a little less

Ain't the aim of self-help get depression undressed

And address what's underneath over a tepid cup of tea

Next to the latest scented candle that my mother sent to me

This one's lavender, haven't you heard it can kill

All your sadness much faster than any therapist or pill

Have you tried it yet

Then darling, why are your eyes still wet

Every cloud a silver lining, end of tunnel there's a light

Every flower needs a little bit of rain to stay alive