![]() The PsychologistA Poem by slfisher89“Look into the mirror; tell me what do you see?” said the psychologist. It is one of their sessions. She raises her eyebow: tilts her head. “Its face beams of happiness, it is eager to listen and help others.” said the patient. Another session; “look into the mirror what do you see?” he said. She stares at the floor; slowly draws her eyes up. “The face is upset; its had a bad day” said the patient. Another session; “look into the mirror what do you see?” he said. “Her face is solemn; her eyes are intense but somwhow glazed over” she said. Final session; “look into the mirror what do you see?” she paused “My face is…. I am not sure.” she turned to the psychologist and asked “What do you see?” “I don’t know as well; but I see you” he said. © 2016 slfisher89 |
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Added on May 6, 2016 Last Updated on May 6, 2016 Author![]() slfisher89Atlanta, GAAboutAn incredibly flawed creature trying to develop and become better. Wish me luck more..Writing
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