Prostitute of the mind
Staring at me expressionless
Professionalism at its best
Expensive to be in distress

This hourly rate isn’t getting us anywhere.

Hesitant for more I’ll come
back next week
Rushed to share
I expedite these feelings
Years of experience distilled into an hour
Yet I’m left with diluted thoughts
Unable to convey
Inadequate vernacular
My mind decays