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
Benson Langat is a poet, fiction writer, and freelancer. A dreamer, he realizes a world of possibilities through stories and explores life in poetry. Benie is a dad and lives in Nairobi, Kenya.