What doors?

What influence do they have over me? My doors are wide open. Any eye could see in. Some people don't give a damn while others do. I can see into peoples open doors. Some people don't care what they show while others hide. What deep dark secret am I afraid of letting you see? We're supposed to be ashamed of our nakedness. There are portals that are not acceptable. Your eyes are so important to me. Your acceptance means the world. Or am I self sufficient? Am I comfortable in my own skin? Unaffected by the comings and goings of your thoughts. Anchored to my own beingness.

Luckily your thoughts do not create me. They challenge and expand me.