There are bits of me that are closed right now,
I'd like to open them but it's too hard
If only there were ways to find out how
To let myself give in and drop my guard.
But still I keep so much hidden away
That maybe those things are forever lost
And though I might keep searching day by day
The effort would negate the final cost.
So some things they are tied inside for good
And though I try to unravel them I'll not
Be able to undo them as I could
If this problem were just a Gordian knot.
So I let be the things that I've outgrown
And sit and cry a little on my own.
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