Honesty is opinionated perception, not fact.
Honesty is best silent, unspoken.
Friends, lovers become quiet, distant.
Souls cry out to know why.
Broken hearts wish for the truth of arrogant mistakes.
Resentment creeps into the once blissful mind.
The pained mind begins imagining manipulation.
Wondering if the entire romance, friendship was a game?
Visualizing the score card with the minds eye,
would such a mind hear the truth?
Hurt sees only pride and ego.
Let it go, Love anyways.
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Listening to: Audioslave - Gasoline
via FoxyTunes
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