Winters are drying
Summers are sad
Falls make me fall
For all the wrong reasons
And I don't want to talk about spring.

See-through dresses scare me
I don't want you to know
The locations of my moles
If I have a tattoo and what it means
My scars from being clueless using knives.

Antibiotics won't help you against a virus
Accept that you have to fight me with fists.

Coffee is my stimulant of choice
And I don't like opioids.

I taste like poison and coffee
You taste like something that I hate.

Check my pulse
I might be anaemic ...