Hiding

Some days you're hiding
And sometimes it's me
Do people really know
What it means to be free
Dodging and ducking
Away from the sun
Running for safety
The damage is done
There's comfort in sameness
Stay inside the lines
We throw away treasure
If it's not the right kind
Some things, they may happen
Just once in a life
Or never for some folks
Immersed in their strife
So, when truth takes your hand
Shall we boldly declare
"Today is for living!"
Sweet moments so rare

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