We put locks on our doors,
just to shut people out.
We conceal all our flaws,
and exist with self doubt.
But we also make keys,
so as to reveal what we hide.
We should let people see,
push those doors open wide.
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(49) Keys
We put locks on our doors,
just to shut people out.
We conceal all our flaws,
and exist with self doubt.
But we also make keys,
so as to reveal what we hide.
We should let people see,
push those doors open wide.