When people complain about therapy.
I wonder what they must think.
Is it the shrink?
Or the thought of telling a random person your insecurities.
Sometimes I wonder why people complain About the therapists and sharing their pain.
I would give anything to be heard
But others refuse to share a word
Maybe they're irrational
Or maybe I'm not really broken.
Maybe if I were to go.
I would be the person
to complain about therapy
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I'm on a bus right now and I'm sorry this kind of sucks as this is super old but I really wanted to post something this morning.
Stay warm on this very spoopy season.
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