
Almost Lost
Who in his right mind wants to talk to a shrink? I don''t want to talk about anything. I don''t want to feel anything, taste anything ... or anything. The lyrics "just dying to die" run around in my brain day and night...
Fifteen-year-old Sam is in pain. He comes to the therapist''s office unwillingly, angry, depressed, and filled with guilt over his own self-destructive behavior. He is being drawn...
Who in his right mind wants to talk to a shrink? I don''t want to talk about anything. I don''t want to feel anything, taste anything ... or anything. The lyrics "just dying to die" run around in my brain day and night...
Fifteen-year-old Sam is in pain. He comes to the therapist''s office unwillingly, angry, depressed, and filled with guilt over his own self-destructive behavior. He is being drawn...