Writing

Honesty. 

I feel like I’m in a state of confusion 

A foggy pair of glasses upon my nose 

Unable to completely clear the path ahead of me 

I don’t know what I want 

For fear has trailed my tracks 

It has become difficult to decipher truth 

They say honesty is the best policy

But honesty for whom? 

Honesty towards others or honesty towards yourself? 

To be true to yourself has become a chore 

We start to think that those who need to be pleasured the most are our peers 

But this is a lie 

Loving yourself is true honesty 

Seeing yourself in the light of your own eyes 

And never turning your back on your own freedom 
 

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