to my therapist

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You told me you were proud of me
It felt like a rope tightening itself around my neck
Instead of a weight being lifted off my chest

Tears gathered in my eyes
And slid off my cheeks
At the thought of leaving you

I cried while your eyes pulled down
And a smile found its way to your lips

You comforted me
And now you leave me

It hurts
Losing you hurts
More than I expected

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