Mental Health
Coming to this place to confess First having to strip down and undress I admit I was agitated and a mess Yet I was willing to speak from my heart & chest Felt like I was being questioned like the press i held back no emotions & pride for me to stress Wishing I was home to be by my heart to caress Wanting to escape the night in a nice dress Praying that I would be released & help congress Not to be treated like a game of chess
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