Good TherapistQualities of a Good TherapistGood Therapist
A good therapist is very pragmatic.
A good therapist knows how to remain neutral regardless of what the patient projects upon them.
If a good therapist really wants you to take a pill, they will be willing to take it with you.
When you are dying, a good therapist will be there next to you, singing you to sleep.
A good therapist shows up when you need them the most, this doesn't mean you called out for them, they just knows when you really need them.
A good therapist is not necessarily someone you like, but you look back on your bad tim
fluorescent lightStill trying to be someone else Need something to take me somewhere else I’m turned on so what the hell Running to you to run away from you, or myself And soon I’ll find that higher level A solid pedestal I wonder why I don’t like to see you shine But you’re shining all the time I want to get there And I’m so sure of myself Then I find myself back right here Grabbing that stale hope from the shelf You act like I’m important and for a moment I’m high Shining like fluorescent light Something almost beautiful But not quite But you can flip the switchfluorescent light
The butterflyIn the dark part of a town, a cold wind was blowing, blowing. Rain would soon pour down, the people all where knowing.The butterfly
High up in the air, a butterfly was flying, flying. As high up as he dare, expectations he was defying.
He flew up past the rain cloud, above the town it was covering, covering. On top of the misty rain cloud, the butterfly was hovering.
He found the light of the sun, that was brightly shining, shining. A prize finally won, for which he had been pining.
He flew around all day, in the light his beau
Wake me upEveryday I feel sick now not just some daysWake me up
Everyday I don’t wanna wake up not just some days
Everyday I feel like giving up not just some days anymore Everyday I feel like I’m slipping now not just some days
Everyday I’m in the wrong not just some days
Everyday’s a battle I might not win not just some days anymore, not just some days anymore Today I feel I’m losing ground I feel less today yesterday, I lost a part of me tomorrow will be the same you can’t give up until it’s over and you can’t find one soul who will say they’re read
Your Eyes Are Filled With LiesYour eyes are filled with lies not fear. Stop canceling out the facts, your feelings. You're only killing yourself more and more.Your Eyes Are Filled With Lies
Denial. Denial. Denial. Does that word mean nothing to you? Yes. Lie to yourself, and create your own world
Where you get to make your own rules Violence envelopes and you never give a damn The word peace means fuck in your book
Fear is another word for respect, but it is not an honorable way to earn it Fear does not give trust and honesty. Instead, it brings pain and agony
I am just doing my
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I love onions, officially. bahahaahaha!!
Peace
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Be what you dare not to be- Yourself
Queen Essie has spoken : )
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