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Are you like me?
Are you like me?
No, I don't think you are.
Because it feels like I am on the outside looking in again.
It is a beautiful gift to see into the human soul.
But I am not God.
I am human.
And humans have their limitations.
I do not trust myself to be careful with all that I see.
Knowledge is power.
But I don't want it.
Please take my eyes and blind them.
All my life I have lived with feelings that can only be explained through the ink of a pen.
I know my surface.
But my center is like a mirror.
Filled with fickle reflections.
I see you.
Yet, none can see me.
None but my creator.
Less is more.
© Jillian Alexandria Weiss
No, I don't think you are.
Because it feels like I am on the outside looking in again.
It is a beautiful gift to see into the human soul.
But I am not God.
I am human.
And humans have their limitations.
I do not trust myself to be careful with all that I see.
Knowledge is power.
But I don't want it.
Please take my eyes and blind them.
All my life I have lived with feelings that can only be explained through the ink of a pen.
I know my surface.
But my center is like a mirror.
Filled with fickle reflections.
I see you.
Yet, none can see me.
None but my creator.
Less is more.
© Jillian Alexandria Weiss
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