I’m not a lawyer,
But I offer some legal advice.
Even if you have “Nothing to hide.”
If you find your innocent self
In that room of questions,
Where people want to make sense of a nightmare.
The uniforms want answers, closure,
Even if it has to be stretched or forced to fit.
You can be stretched,
Manipulated,
Painted,
To fit.
The only thing worth saying,
“I want a lawyer.”
A lawyer, a decent one,
Will not be stretched.
I am a writer with an extremely active imagination. I love learning answers to questions and what makes everything and everyone tick. I am a "Unique case, medically" if nothing else. I am flawed in my extreme aversion to failure (even when "success" isn't good for me,) but have come a long way in ditching the perfectionist mindset. I like people whose default setting toward others is compassion, an open mind, and honesty View more posts
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