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Here I am

pulling at my hair

ripping at my flesh

trying to find what lays beneath this filthy facade.

When I look in a mirror,

I want to see who I am.



I want you to see through these eyes

to look past this smile.

I want you to see

the darkness deep within.

I want you to see

straight to my heart

beating each second away

longing to be near you

to be with you.

I want you to see this love.

It tears me apart

from the inside out.

I want you to see

my fears and myseries

my shames and desires.

I want you to see

the depths of my soul,

where none have vetured before.

I want you to see

through my lies,

my thoughts,

my walls.

I want you to see

what it pains God himself to look at in me.



I want to bare myself before you.

I want you to know who I am.