Some books come with locks
Diaries, journals, sacred
emotions
People are no different
They say never judge a book
by its cover
But with people you have to
Because some people require
a key
With patience their life will become a revelation
They’ve been so hurt, scared
They’ve locked themselves up
Their eyes are just walls
for defense
Covers to appease the masses
All in life they seek is the
touch of trust
A true key to unlock their
pain
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