Phillip's Writings

I say, you say (or talking to the phyical therapist)

You say
it was in your best interests,
I say
the scars are deep
you say
I had no choice
I say
I own this pain
you say
the pain was for your own good
I say
where do you begin to understand what you wrote on me
you say
I tried to correct your wrongness
I say
you wrote in big black and red letters
you say
I didnt enjoy doing it
I say
You are no different than the Nazi
you say
We only did what we were trained to do
I say
Just another hypocritical representative of norms
you say
The body is the temple of the soul
I say
My body-temple hah, you made it a sewer
you say
it was a temple god neglected
I say
it was not yours to rebuild
you say
in your silence was your agreement
I say
I screamed in agony
You say
I suffered with you
I say
It is mine ...mine...  mine