The Boy Crying Honesty
Clarity
With a ‘K’
Honesty is the best policy
Wouldn’t you say?
So we started honestly.
Truthfully
Frankly
Truely
Fairly
Gossiping as a foundation
No room for speculation
No sign of consolidation
Because it wasn’t solid yet
I didn’t even know her name-
Bet.
Her words
Were her spellbook
My comments
Were my overlooked
And I was in need of a spell
So she was in need of some-
??
A friend!
A friend!!
A new best friend!!
The girl- the boy-
The one- the toys
And the boys
Who cried honesty,
Because wolfs are so 2009
But nobody called travesty
So give me a hit of your finest wine
I’ll out to dine
I’ll go out-
HELP!
I’m here
I’m here.
So where the fuck is she.
Sorry- I don’t even know her name??
Catch the sarcasm?
The fake feel?
Neither did I.
Because it was all becoming real.