Not Your Therapist Anymore.

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If I could I would help you 

But I too need some myself 

I've always listened to you 

For once will you listen to me? 


I'm tired,  I really am 

I've always been there for you 

If someone could hear me out for once 


I guess it's too late now

Because the rope is already coming down

Just one more thing to do 

And you'll have to find a new therapist. 

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