Honest.liar
To most of us,
Lost in the coast of broad hope and tied rope
Brought openness to a world of modest but dishonest folk
I know
but I don't have to
To the some
I can't coast in the wind like some with pockets or lint
It weighs down but the writing helps to forget
if pain is caught the feelings are honest, yet
I'm not
and i dont have to be
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