i can see another world
a place that you call home
where very few are privy.
the eyes are the windows to the soul
so they say.
i look now to see
such beauty barely shining through
the storm of troubled doubts.
you're lovely.
even if you are not told
very often.
you may be the bane of someone's existence
or the only reason for living to another.
either way.
be confident
stand proud
you are you.
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