Dirty Mirrors

All was different then
I saw what was
Or thought was
And I was good
I was happy enough
But then
I cleaned the mirror
And saw my truth
Staring me
In the face
Facing my face
Seemingly for the first time
i knew before
Wasn’t accurate
But i enjoyed the lie
A white lie
No deep darkness
Just shadowy-ness
Now i see
More clearly
The good parts aren’t gone
But i see the flaws
More acutely
But maybe
Different i now see
So different i might be
Let us pray

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