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Egotistical dreams

Shamara Noriega

By Shamara NoriegaPublished 5 years ago 2 min read

What do you see?

I'm Glaring in this mirror

Trying to mimic My reflection

With a pencil & a brush

I'll modify my perfect imperfections

To create my transitional transgression

From who I really am

to who I want to be

Crazy how this glass

Claims to show me

What other people perceive ...

What do you see?

A dab of foundation

To Cover up where I started

Ill paint the brown weeds

that wither in the cracks of my lips

With a tube of the sweetest tones of sherbet lipstick

To show you the grass IS greener on the other side

And even when I sit in darkness

The color in my blush can

Give a depiction of the sun rise..ing

Against the horizon...

Of my cheek bones

That gives you a taste of my strength

With each smile I fake

What do you see ?

I really want to know,

I'm looking in this mirror

While I'm playing up an illusion,

Of what I want you to see..

But what do you see?

A confident aloof of a job well done

A strong woman who stands still

But really wants to run

What do you see ?

Is this mascara

Revealing the black lines

That flow down my cheeks

And into the river of what use to be?

What do you see ?

A woman who works two jobs

Runs her own business

Is in school

And is a bit egotistic?

Yes I stop to glance at my self

A constant reminder that ,

that girl that was doing bad

Is a ohhhhweee badd mamma jamma

What do you see?

Maybe I'm transparent

To the present

Can you see my past?

A little girl in a shelter

Trying to make her last, last

The smell of cardboard boxes

Is home ...

Pack up. Unpack.

What do you see ?

Is it the pride in my eyes

The crack in my voice

The pep in my walk

That reveals me?

What do you see ?

Because when I glance in this mirror

I'm blinded to the idea of me

You see

I believe the strongest image you can capture

Are the ones imprinted in your memories

So I pray that the day you really see me

Is the day of the forgotten

When you remember

I am more than what you see

The day I'm under

The day my soul is released

Is day the that will finally reveal

What I made you feel in this world

the beautiful glory in the glow

In flashbacks Of what you remembered to see

inspirational

About the Creator

Shamara Noriega

•Creative Soul

•Published Model

•Licensed banker

•Poet

Big advocate on doing what’s right

LOVE is Modeling. 🌬🌬🌬

Beauty is within,

models bring it out,

photographers seize the moment,

and that my dear

is how art is made.

@Shamaranoriega

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