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(the waiting room) these magazines do nothing to help as I flip through the empty pages ringing commotion of the phone in my mind, a war still rages (this will only hurt for a minute) this isn't home the couch seems so ***** from the sifting comb from words not worthy (doctor do little will see you now) have a seat, lay back, and relax tell me about your panic attacks I know you better than you know yourself and my money even comes in stacks (analyze but do not treat) what does this ink blotch look like? ...a ****** ink blotch! how does this make you feel? how does that make you feel? ...inadequate! (anger management) when you get angry just scream into a pillow or talk to this puppet... (and I'm the one who is crazy?) please see cashier on your way out
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Nov 9, 2014
Nov 9, 2014 at 6:10 PM UTC
in a nutshell - a trip to the psychiatrist - pun intended
(the waiting room) these magazines do nothing to help as I flip through the empty pages ringing commotion of the phone in my mind, a war still rages (this will only hurt for a minute) this isn't home the couch seems so ***** from the sifting comb from words not worthy (doctor do little will see you now) have a seat, lay back, and relax tell me about your panic attacks I know you better than you know yourself and my money even comes in stacks (analyze but do not treat) what does this ink blotch look like? ...a ****** ink blotch! how does this make you feel? how does that make you feel? ...inadequate! (anger management) when you get angry just scream into a pillow or talk to this puppet... (and I'm the one who is crazy?) please see cashier on your way out
GaryL
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54/M/American
Nov 9, 2014
Nov 9, 2014 at 6:10 PM UTC
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