Unrequited Dispute

If I was depicted of my greatest omission; would there be anything left of my presence?

If I were to bare the true effects of my memories; would anyone see beyond the truth that I so easily betrayed?

If I were to relinquish my most unfavored convictions; would I seek validation to sustain my existence?

And if I unveiled the true depth of my indignities; would my eyes ever reach beyond the limits of their hesitation?