I am but naked before you, look, see, feel.
Behold,
I stand naked before you
Exposed to your light
That can either burn
Or envelop me
Transparent I am
I want nothing more
Than for you to see me
All of me
With the hope of acceptance
Despite the many flaws
That remain ever present
Within my mind
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