Leave it outside the door
you have this place where people gather to complete certain jobs or tasks
and here you come with all your stuff in our space draggin in your bag
I'm supposed to sit and see all your garbage piled all over the floor
I'm to go on business as usual because you couldn't leave your bag outside the door
You carry this bag of garbage with you everywhere you go,
your family, your friends, finances, personal problems thrown about to and fro
So now there is this dark cloud hoovering all around the room
But we all arrived energetic and ready for our specific purpose and now it's a room of gloom
I'm trying not to trip and fall on all your stuff all over the floor
Contaminating all around you because you selfishly couldn't leave it outside the door
It's not that I don't give a damn about you or the stressors in your life
It's just that we have a job to do and anything worth doing is usually worth doing right.
You and me, we can schedule some time to have a talk and some of your stuff work through
But not in this moment time and space, we have another job to do
If not me, then with someone else, won't take it personal I know the idea of it seems like a chore
But until you get the assistance you need, please oh please leave your stuff outside the door.
 
 
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