Hiding in plain sight

The journey on the streets is over and I found what i was looking for. I have learned a few valuable things and now I know what I must do. The time has come to step back into the whirlwind of life and put my new found knowledge of lifes little secrets to use. Will they know who I am or see who I was. Will people believe the things of my past are just that or will they not even notice the person in font of them was once just an incomplete story, a broken man. Do the stains of evil and bad intentions bleed through the plaster of self recognition and the process of mind, body, and soul repair? None of that matters because the view I have from the inside is crystal clear....