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.

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