honesty

Posted: November 19, 2016 in Uncategorized

he uses music to drive the thoughts from his head
he misunderstands himself no wonder no one gets it
the intensity of the signal garbles the message

you need a decoder to understand this shit
so he refines his terminology brushes up his syntax
tries to wring logic out of emotion craving the clarity that eludes him

          i’m trying to speak with honesty in my hands it’s like a slap
          it flares up too bright too hot without modifiers

          you can’t finesse the truth

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Comments
  1. Joey Potter says:

    I love this line(s): “i’m trying to speak with honesty in my hands it’s like a slap*

    * it flares up too bright too hot without modifiers*

    Like

  2. Jonathan says:

    I LOVE THIS POEM!!!!!!!

    Like

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