OK?
Written January 27, 2010
a close call:
my body won’t lie,
despite the actions of my tongue.
a choice driven by
panic—
I will cave before
I can’t make that call.
I don’t want you to see
that I’m a fool.
In your eyes I have not crossed
from stupidity to sickness.
But when you do see,
will you be brave enough
to question my honesty?