our time is up

our time is up

A Poem by Philip Gaber


My psychiatrist asked me to name some things I'm grateful for, but I couldn't answer him. After I sat in silence for about 30 seconds, he said, "You're not ready to be grateful for anything. We'll let it sit."

© 2024 Philip Gaber


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Thanks, Chris. I appreciate you tsking time to stop by and read a few things.

Posted 2 Months Ago


Was like that first cup of coffee going down in the morning...

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Added on June 24, 2024
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Philip Gaber
Philip Gaber

Charlotte, NC



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