lying to the one you love

lying to the one you love

A Poem by delapruch
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they say (whoever the f**k “they”

are) that “honesty is the best policy” &

presumably, one assumes (though

we should never assume, so sayeth

the 7th grade math teachers of the world

---because “assuming makes an a*s out

of you & me”) that when speaking in

such a manner, the talk is of personal

relationships---something we value,

something we feel we take part in on a

daily basis, something in which we feel

we have some sort of control over

&

hell, that big ol’ work of fiction proclaims

emphatically “thou shall not lie,”

presumably casting a negative light on any

lil’ fib or any embellishment which may seem

a bit too extravagant to hold any

truth at all---thus making the greatest

storytellers of all time, liars & for that fact,

depending on how down-to-the-nitty-gritty

you get, this makes each & every one of us

with out 100% recall when it comes to the

memory dept., liars as well,

pure & simple.

 

with that in mind, one not need to listen to

Billy Joel drone on, instead we all live as

hypocrites, saying one thing & doing another,

expecting the one we shown the most

compassion to, to return the favor,

while hoping that the more powerful entities

of the world will do the same---

but before the monstrous piles upon piles of

libel manufactured in the world over

can come to a hilt, that first little web is

spun.

 

it comes when one convinces themselves that

to reveal a certain truth to said loved one

would actually do more harm than “good” &

the convincing may take hours, it may take

days, but in the end, the outcome is the same---

a lie is made.

 

and every time a lie is made, it gets easier---

though the lies all get filed under the same

heading,

“things that would have done more harm than

‘good’,”

it is the ease of the lying which develops like a

cancer,

slowly metastasizing until it has spread

throughout the body,

laying the groundwork for the

eventual

certain

death

of said relationship.

 

 

© 2012 delapruch


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delapruch

nothingville, NY



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Bio: The writer we call delapruch has been writing since infancy. His first piece was scrawled on the inside of his mother’s womb. Long since published, the rights now reside in the hands o.. more..

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