Sometimes

Sometimes. Sometimes it’s easier to live only by the light of the day. Sometimes it’s easier to hide from your fears. Sometimes it’s easier to curl up and say “not today.” Sometimes it’s easier to lock away the tears. Sometimes. Sometimes what’s easier isn’t always right. Sometimes what’s easier ends up causing more pain. Sometimes what’s easier blocks out the light. Sometimes what’s easier holds back any gain. Sometimes. Sometimes support seems so far away. Sometimes a smile is too hard to greet. Sometimes it’s hard to remember how to play. And sometimes it’s almost too hard to stand on your own two feet. Almost. But I’m stronger than that. Right?