Jeffery Page

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Therapist or The Rapist??? (Poem)

Therapist

I know something is wrong.

I could of learned a lesson or two.

Couldn’t help this crazy mind.

You helped to see it through.

Therapist

Therapist

Took me down.

Like an elephant in the wild.

One little pill.

Had me crying like a child.

Therapist

Therapist

Lay me down like a corpse.

Gently put me to rest.

I try to fight it off.

I feel the pressure on my chest.

The Rapist.

It suppose to feel.

Feel better than this.

My invasion has happened.

Not even sealed with a kiss.

The Rapist.

A poem or creative writing by yours truly… Me aka Jeffery Page