Sight

It was never the seeing that she feared
It was the aftermath

To be known yet found wanting
Truly seen
Yet not enough
Persuasive lies of ineptitude
Surpassing the peace of being alone
Into the realm of true loneliness
Secreting unbroken quietness
Into the hidden places in her heart

Left in doubtful pursuit of something
Anything
To disprove the lies
To quiet the monsters within her head
To keep her heart from clouding

It was never the seeing
That was the dream

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