Stuck in the closet

Stuck in the closet
I couldnâ??t handle anything anymore
So I fled and hide behind my closet door
Thatâ??s where I go when things get to tough
Thatâ??s where I go when things get to rough
I know I should just face my fears
Instead of hiding in there and crying my tears
I wish I was stronger so I could handle this pain
But that is something Iâ??ll try to gain
When all is hopeless and I fall to the floor
I can always hide behind my closet door

*** i worte this when i was 8***

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