Look at Me

Look at Me Through My Eyes
Look at me through my heart
Not through what's dead
Not from the fabrics on my skin
Or the messy hair atop my head
Don't look at me through my shoes
Which are worn and tattered from the rain
Would you think that I am like the shoes
Because I wear them, I'm all the same
If you want to know where feelings hide
Then look at me through my heart
Where looks don't matter at all
And all my quirks lay apart

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