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3d
Breathe.
Take a deep breathe.
I’m okay, I’m okay, its going to be okay…right?
Right?
RIGHT?
I look to my mom, right?
Forgetting I haven’t spoken to her in years.
I look to my dad, right?
Have you tried Zoloft?
I look to my therapist from the couch, right?
It takes time, but you’ll see improvements
I look to the cross hanging at the front of the church I left years ago, right?
Silence.
Right?
RIGHT?
Please someone tell me I’m right!
Please.
Written by
Hannah
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