The therapist said
I should reach out to you
To express every thought
Which overwhelmed my mind
That achieving an answer to my questions
Would be like the antidote to my ills
The painkiller to my sorrows
The therapist said much
And yet perhaps they do not know
Or do not see that of which I fear
The answers to such questions
Could break me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem