I Promise To Try and Help

Wow, what a switch

From our usual talks

And discussions.

*

Usually it's me

Needing the help

With you standing by.

*

But now you are so confused

Unsure of where to turn.

Unable to understand yourself

And feeling so accused.

*

Fear not my dear

For I am forever near

Sitting and forever listening

To what you want me to hear.

*

And if tears shall shed

Please do not dread.

Just say what's need said.

And let me help you clear your head.

The End

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