Distressed Parents

I can't get
No debate
No proper handle
Having to fight
With your tears
When you feel threatened
When reality comes close
Close enough to bite
A mad dash
To your medzone
Half an hour in the bathroom
Sitting on the toilet
With your dick in your sisters
knickers
Waiting to float
Where the lost souls roam
Wanting to believe
Your doctor is an expert
Your doctor
 Is never wrong
Your doctor knows
You
When you don't
Even know
 your self