Painted eyes 👁️

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Everyone saw the eyes I drew.
I saw the tears beneath them.
I saw the pain in their pupils.
I saw every little imperfect line.

Everyone felt amazed.
I felt reminded of my pain.
I felt the truth behind those tears.
But mostly I felt proud of my creation.

Those eyes represent my pain,
my feelings,
my truth,
The suffering of my youth.

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07.09.23

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