Therapy
There are no lies to be written
Real life is how it's read
What I write is the honest truth
No more regrets
I've been pushed
I've been shoved
Straight in the gut
Where my heart bleeds out the love
No bandage around
To patch it up
Pressure more pressure against me
On the floor bleeding
No help to come save me
Pain creeps around the room
On the floor I try to breathe
Therapy
Need the therapy
Read this aloud
Know what I'm about
Feel my pain
Read it
Look at my face
Be it
I get up on my feet
Love still dripping
Someone help me!
I can't see
Therapy
Need the therapy
As I open my eyes
I see plain white bright walls
Around me
I'm strapped
Noticed I'm patched
What happened to me?
I sit there and wonder
Why me? Is this my fantasy?
This is what therapy put on me
Copyright © Angela Solis | Year Posted 2011
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