Mirror

No one can conceal the truth

There’s a solitary being

 This unquestionably cannot be me

I see the facade of myself

But comprehend that there is more

One dimension is all I perceive

Unquestionably there must be others

Don’t persecute me

Don’t judge me

 You don’t know me

I am a person with skin

Bones and flesh

You perceive what you want to see

Why don’t you look a little harder?

You’re rejecting me purely by

Looking at the surface

Have the audacity

Present yourself

Imagine you are fearless

With trepidation and

A sense of foreboding

I walk through the mirror

I see myself looking at me

How can you judge

When I’m looking in

I’m an individual

With qualities of my own

No guise or perfection

What you see

Is me

I am human