(142) Being Honest

Being honest is always a threat.
They pierce you right from the middle of your heart,
Set a Nail,
And then bang the hammer on and on at every available opportunity.
They screw your emotions,
Leave you without your self,
Wandering and wondering what you did wrong?
They rush their agony through the softest corner of your core,
And pretend they were never involved.
They set you upright,
Hold you on the wood,
Tie your pleadings in knots
And then they pour the fuel of ill accusations,
Utilizing your feelings as the launch pad of their hatred......
They pour the words of venom,
And leave you in the dung of self pity, and self dislike for
Being Honest...