Honestly Poem by charles kuehnle

Honestly



All my life I was told being honest
Was the best way to be (a good person?)
Then I was told a few years ago
I was to honest now what the hell
Is that?
Honestly that’s the worse I ever heard
How can a person be to honest?
That’s the kind of people I want to
Be around all the time at lease
You would know how they felt
And know it was the truth
What question you ask
Am going to tell it like it is.
So beware know body like to hear the truth
It sting’s you, honestly be truthful
And tell the truth
Be an honest person! Smile tomorrow
Will be better

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