Your tongue was incapable of honesty.
We were the biggest lie you believed.
Perhaps there were gains, unfamiliar to the honest heart.
I gave myself enough reasons until lying became tradition.
She reserved her silence, while he spoke volumes of lies.
Categories: Short Stories
Benie is a poet and fiction writer, living in Nairobi, Kenya. He shares thought-provoking discussions, and occasionally does spoken word poetry and plays. Benie is also a freelance content and article writer. A dreamer, he realizes a world of possibilities through stories and explores life in poetry.