U.G.-itis

I've
got
a
hole
in
my
soul
my
skin
is
threatening
to
jump
out
of
my
body
I
no
longer
fit
in
anywhere
I'm
burning up
with
dissatisfaction
my
heart
aches
quakes
shakes
the
only
cure
is
U.G.
who
says
it
has
to
get
much
worse
before
I'll
be
brave
enough
to
let go
my
fear.