Window Pains

The eyes are the windows to the soul, and looking into mine, you’ll see why I’ve always tried to hide behind curtains.  I was afraid that you’d see through me, every streak and scratch.  And no matter how clear the view appears, these pains can never truly be wiped clean of the dirt from my past.  No matter how well you think you can see me, there will always be a part of me that will feel invisible.

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