It’s as if sometimes I can’t find it
Sometimes it’s locked
Sometimes it’s barred
It’s as if the door has forgotten me
And I have forgotten about the door
And then I remember
And I see the door
And I enter in and its way better
Way better than anything
I could of imagined
The door oh how I need to enter the door
Some days I bang on the door with all my strength with everything I have just to find out it’s open
And at that moment I feel foolish
For all my disbelief
And walk right in
Just to find myself behind another door
And another door
The doors of life

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