Monday, 17 May 2010

Seeing

When you see everything, when you see everything, life becomes tough. When every twitch and every flicker is noticed, the truth is unveiled. The truth that hurts. Nothing can be hid, nothing can be ignored. The minute pursing of the lips telling me they’re embarrassed. The inflection shining bright in their tone, stunning me with disappointment. Everything that should be hidden is not. A private light illuminates the skeletons in the closets, reflects off the secrets and double meanings. Everything passes everyone’s expression. No one can lie. No one can hide. It hurts.

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