You stare into my eyes and I know I have been made.
You see right through me, your stare pierces like a blade.
I can’t hide from you, even in its dark places, for you my heart still sings.
You know my flaws, my quarks and dreams even all those crazy little things.
Author: Some Dope Black Girl, 2020
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