Therapy Session
Where do I place my hurt?
I'm tired of them being on others lips
those lips don't even know me, nor do they ever ask me how I feel
It's hard to believe sometimes, seems so unreal
Bottled hurts....hurt
Expressed hurt is judged
Man in mirror, deny's his reflection
Too busy pointing out my imperfections
It's cool, I'm a big girl
I can handle your gossips "boom"
I got the access to a Theaputic Power
Therapy Session
in my WAR ROOM!!!

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