Honesty may be my downfall,
But never will it be my regret.
Even if it means I'll always remember
What I wish I could forget.
Don't just tell people
What you think they want to hear.
Tell the truth despite the fear.
If I could go back
I wouldn't wish I could disappear
Or hope you don't wish I wasn't here.
Share This Poem
This Poems Story
The truth will set you free. It also hurts.