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Psyche

As I put my uniform on

I know I will be vulnerable

As I put my white coat on

I know It might transmit

As I put my faceshield on

I know it will not be enough.

The more I wear the protective gears

The more I know that I can be one of them.

Inside the room with a person that's vulnerable too.

But I put a smile behind my mask when I talk to them.

As I saw their smiling eyes.

I sigh in relief.

I am not a doctor nor a nurse.

I am someone that can keep your secrets and fears.