you see beyond
the me i have become
to the me you imagined
you see beyond
the ways i have been
deformed and defaced
by the hurts i've endured
and the lies i've believed
about you and about me
circus mirrors that
do not tell the truth
but distort and disfigure
your beautiful creation
you see beyond
the wounds and the woes
the brokenness and the pain
the patterns and dysfunctions
the compulsions and addictions
the fear and the doubts
you see the real me
the eternal me
the beloved one
the masterpiece
of your own making
and you long for me
to see it too
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