Therapy 6-11

I asked him, "does anybody really care?" or, if he cared for that matter. He said to pose it as a statement, instead of a question. I was unable. What I felt was the question all lonely souls ponder, the thing that sets their souls aflame...cold blue flame. 

I didn't say much at the start, I was passive. Looked away. Laid down. Told him "I just don't have it today." then he pressed on my calves, and I screamed. He pressed on my neck. I screamed some more. He pressed down on my shoulders. I kept screaming. Maybe some of that vibration is dissolved now? No matter, there is more underneath. 

More mistrust came out. Everyone wants to help it seems, for a price. Of course? 

Genuine likability...where can I find it.

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