Losing (Our) Minds
I want to help the minds
Of the broken, the scarred
And with proper training
I can
I know the schooling is worth it,
There are no doubts
But the money makes me anxious
Will I be the one to need therapy?
All I want to do is
Help the mentally ill
Without losing my mind
In the process
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