This is about the medical community tendency to treat depression mostly with drugs. Psychotherapy helps, but there is still a huge unfulfilled need for better treatment.
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Head spinning round and round
Thoughts are packed, lightly bound.
Things I think I cannot say,
Verbalize: they’d put me away.
Keep to self darkest thoughts,
Through the years I have fought.
Trust no one, as all tell,
Thinking they can make you well.
While they try, there is no cure,
Though with their drugs they try to lure.
It would be better if they taught to cope,
At least then a better life I’d hope.
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