This is another piece still in progress, but I had to share with you what I have. I like it so far but something isn't working.
Truth Sayer say.
Say what it is,
Whatever is on your mind.
A confession is good for the soul.
There's no sin in not knowing the truth.
A mirrored heart knows --
No matter what you are,
No matter who,
When you stand before it--
The looking glass
Looks back at you.
To the confessor I go,
To the priest,
Nameless sins,
Feel the need to get off my chest.
I enter the booth
But I don't pray,
Two words: "You first."