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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