I'm a sucker

For pain, bloodshed and broken boys

I am a doormat for the asylum rejects

The shrink to most oxgyen thieves

For I am an oxygen thief myself

I'm a sucker

For I call upon the crazies

And the normals are terrifying

Their way of life is eerie

Or at the very least too calm and quiet

I'm a sucker

For joy holds a different definition where I am concerned

And I'm the magnet they are drawn to

My opinion not sought when I was made

Into the nexus of the abnormal

I'm a sucker, a whore for the boys incapable of staying by my side

I could let them go,

I do so frequently

or I could shut them all out

- Redheadblues