The silent patient experience in the exam room
Doctor, you see only the faint visible smile
on my exterior, my hand reaches out to shake yours
as you enter the space.
But you cannot see the “me” within,
the fear, the stress, the anxiety
that circulates inside me.
These emotions swirl within,
poking and prodding,
they hang like a weighted chain
about my heart.
I guess one could say
I am an imposter,
a person in disguise.
But couldn’t the same be said of you?
I guess you were trained
to keep your …
The silent patient experience in the exam room

















