The Complex Simpleton

They are what we look towards to become presentable. On occasional days the face you look at is essential. One of the few that is 100% truthful. In its honest though ever so brutal. Although in truth of what’s seen there is no passing judgment. Though at times viewing this face there is a need to repent. We look forward without voice like we expect an answer. Reflections so well, a sill I will to master. I want to show the world what mirror sees; show my everyday image. The only to see the real me at my most uninhibited I have nothing to hide. A simple piece of glass cannot tell lie.