Therapy

I sat for hours

I sat for days

In your uncomfortable chair

Regurgitating stories once heard

You scribbled in your book

‘Delusional’, I imagined

I gave you color

Even though I saw darkness

I gave you imagination

Though you saw madness

I, gave you life

Although I saw death

Don’t you appreciate my dedication?

My diligence?

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