Miss Natalie Clay

19/08/2008

www.poetry.com IN MY MIRROR


With reflections of perfection, I stand here in my sin,
looking within to find security.
It’s a silent judgment of who you are,
and a blinding image of who you want to be.
I see the present, once saw the past, and soon see the future.
A true portrait not created by its painter
but by the raw truth of humanity.
In my mirror,
I see not a reflection of perfection,
but a silent judgment
of who I’m soon to be

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