Scrutinize

Scrutinize
by Elaine A.

So deeply wounded
In a world of skin
When what matters most
Is not from within
It’s always the question
Of what you see
If they please not your eyes
You just let them be

It was never a question
If their soul was clean
Because what matters most
Is that eye so keen
Too keen to notice
So keen to bare
That which separates them
With every stare

Hmm. Ok that’s it. Heheh.

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