Feel Like Shrinking by Anne EngelenA bit uneasy
I report my week
the right words
for the right feelings
I desperately seek
Observed
from top to toe
I feel like a curiosity
an interesting subject
no longer I am me
Her eyes, like radars
scanning me totally
frowning
I wonder what she thinks of me
All these sessions with my shrink
will they really change the way I think? 08/10/2002 Posted on 08/10/2002 Copyright © 2024 Anne Engelen
Member Comments on this Poem |
Posted by Ann Krischus on 03/21/03 at 02:56 PM i hate the way they can even tell what we're not telling by the way we're folding our arms or some other non-verbal communication. :) |
Posted by Max Bouillet on 07/09/03 at 04:56 PM They will probably change the way she thinks. Great poem with thought provoking concept. |
Posted by Brian Francis on 08/11/03 at 10:48 PM This express an idea I can grasp. I'll bet this is like some shared concept by any who have endured therapy.
-bf |
Posted by Patricia J Reed on 08/24/03 at 01:33 AM i've been here!! great read
-patti |
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