Therapy

There are so many groups
Holding different keys to awareness, 
Enlightenment,
Reality, understanding 
And truth,
Perhaps, jailor-like, I should collect them,
Yet I have my own set of lock picks.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Britt Avatar
June 19, 2012 at 7:01 PM
GREAT acrostic poem on therapy! A work on accepting and strengthening self <3
Kotsybar Avatar
June 19, 2012 at 7:14 PM
Thank you, Brittany. What is <3?
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