Square Window
You peeked
Through the square window
Nose plopped
On the ledge
Eyes blinking.
They stared hungrily
Into the corner of my life.
I felt them
And I leaked
All my emotions out
Onto the floor.
Worn and exhausted
From trying to hide.
You peeked
Through the square window
Watching the raw
Unfiltered bits of me.
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