I dream of being a Psychologist, and dearly hope it will come true. Though sometimes I am going to meet, people who won't want my help. They won't need it, they don't care. It may hurt my feelings, I'll want to intervene, But I will just have to learn to move on.
Not everyone in this world I live in, is wanting to be healed. Not everyone in this world I live in, is wishing they had hope.
I can only help those who are in need, the ones who truly want it deep inside. They may say they don't need me, turn and walk away from me. Yet the day they change their mind, I shall not shun them. To help, is what I am here for, there's nothing more I really want.
by. *Hollylovebug*
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