Poetry|Life

Specks

We All Have Them

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Specks of imperfection
are my shroud.
Arrogance and pride
follow me at times
as sin is calling out
quite loud.

Let humility be
my daily dose.
Reminding me
where I’ve been,
coloring me,
and molding
me into who I am.