What is your tale of woe?
Those ones keeping you up at night
Those ones that shaped you for today
About your mom or dad
Or if not them
About the friends and the lovers
I have the time
Cut the niceties
And the small talk
I’m only interested in the raw truth
The drunken nights filled with anger or tears
The moments when life became an option
Not a privilege
And if not the bottle
What about pills?
What are your fears and nightmares?
Do you suffer from anxiety?
About the secrets written in hiding
Events and details of your personhood
I’m here to listen
No sentence is pending on your words
Free your mind of its weight
Free your body of its deprecations
Lose yourself in the tale
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