honesty is bullshit
it takes sweat, it takes regret, and
stuffs it up the, or down the
throat,
of those you claim
to love
or, or, perhaps
those who hang
around the fringes
pretending you matter.
i don’t know, it feels
like a sick kind of dichotomy
stretching the wretched
confines of the mind,
the worst part of those
deep, deep recesses
dark, dank and rarely visited.
virtuous nonsense,
yes virtue can exhibit signs of it,
i think i’m preferring silence,
peace,
let’s keep it sure-shotted,
honesty keeps one pure,
less judgmental, stark
actually, naked and hung-out
then flakes away
into the creeping
regretful silence
that awaits, the chosen
preference of the day
honesty is just that way-
sometimes.
©Jay Mora-Shihadeh
revision #1 7/14/21
photo by Josie Stephens from Pexels

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