I never made a promise to myself,
To stay honest.
When I felt to know the meaning of it,
It stayed and wouldn't go away.
And after years of having it as part of my life,
With it to live day and night...
Promises of honesty I hear others make,
I know immediately aren't deeply felt...
If they have to remember,
To keep honesty a promise...
And not kept believed...
That honest they should always be.
Don't promise me an honesty just be it to give!
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Wow, you have certainly put a unique twist on the promise of being honest. An illuminating poem, penned with perfection! PEACE