I could give a ratz azz whether others appreciate my honesty or not in my verse. If readers want to feel I'm referencing their paranoia, then so be it. I don't write to satisfy no one but me.
I guess Bill Clinton felt this way
Maybe George Bush
and every other politician
that can't and won't tell the truth
I guess most of the chronic liars
have this feeling also
Maybe half the world feels
the same way
As far as me personally
on this poetic board
My honesty is for me
not other poets to see
You can't hide from yourself
You can lie to others
even your sisters and brothers
but the truth smothers
It will follow a person
everywhere they go
even if they act like
they don't know
Maybe even the
picture show
Down a fast running river flow
don't face it
it's hard to grow
Personally I believe in
facing up
sometimes it hurts but
at the end of the day
I'm less corrupt
The captivating music of birds and the enchanting beauty of roses have, each in their own right, inspired people around the world for as long as anyone can remember. How the two combine with the challenges faced by a struggling writer in Georgia to c
The captivating music of birds and the enchanting beauty of roses have, each in their own right, inspired people around the world for as long as anyone can remember. How the two combine with the challenges faced by a struggling writer in Georgia to c
In Christs Love
Michelle~