You hide,
Behind your books, music and clothes.
Why cant you just be you?
Why hide,
When you can stretch out,
Your arms out wide and fly?
Are you scared,
Scared of what your future brings to you?
You act like you are hiding something,
Something you think I wont understand.
Just let go, you can trust me,
Or is that what you fear?
Trust?
You hide behind all the treasures of the world.
They wont be there for long.
Why hide, when you can be you?

 
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