Be Honest
By Amber Jones
I have a friend and
when he smiles everyday,
I’m reminded of our miserable trend.
“Like two peas in a pod”, they’d say,
then why did it always have to end?
I once told a lie
and you should know,
it’s a poison that spreads. Why?
I knew not where to go,
I got stuck in the lies.
I was a shattered soul,
it’s sad, but true;
he once made me whole,
now I break in two.
A laugh that breaks and
a smile that kills;
no one takes a fake
and trust never refills.
Now, I sit here all alone,
writing this sad verse.
If you want to make someone your own
be honest; don’t rehearse.
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