What Did You Just Say?

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Knock, the door is opened,
warily come inside.
Friendship is what I offer,
games I won't abide.

I understand you have problems,
don't we all, yes, I can see,
maybe we all cause our own troubles
and we are are all in need of some therapy.

Think of what you are saying;
now hear it from my lips.
You would stand there head a shaking
with your hands upon your hips.

Me,practically a stranger,
needing to vent, and I decide,
what it is you're expected to say,
when I'm speaking suicide.

You don't know me, we've just met!
You would run as fast as you could.
I am not though. I am here.
So make sure this is understood.

Know what is expected,
when entering into my life.
Friendship is what I offer,
I want it drama free, no strife.

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