For Therapy Poem by D.J. Ray

weve all got our storys to tell
bout our lives being hell
we've got destruction everyday we see
why can't it just be me
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weve all got our crosses to bear
can't go through life without a care
is there perfection anywhere
just give your pain to me
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life should be bliss to you
shake your head you know it's true
yet still your saying no
you can't help me, can i go
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ya it'll hurt me
whats your point
i'll just smoke another joint
and erase it all
push it into my destroyed brain
rather make me then you fall