Integrity

Sometimes you have to lose it

To know what it really is.

 

Integrity;

Being one, whole person

A single face for all the faces

That you meet.

 

The danger is

You change your story

Tell it differently

Dishonestly

Each new ear you greet.

 

Things fall apart

A different you

In each new place;

A tangled life

Of straying feet.

 

Stumbling, falling

Coming apart.

 

 

via Integrity – word prompt

Integrity

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He meant to be both good and true.

But where he was was who he’d be

He would not wish to lie to you.

He thought he knew just who to be

Yet acted inconsistently.

 

He’d different faces, different lives.

His life so lacked integrity

That all the lives he lived were lies;

 

Not really sure of who he was.

Or who it was he meant to be.

A face for faces that he met

He was not whole, he was not free.

 

He couldn’t be true, would often forget

What he was for and who he was.

He couldn’t live authentically.

He hid himself afraid they’d see.

The self he’d hidden deep inside.

His hidden vulnerability.

 

He could not show them who he was.

Something deep inside had died.

 

Morgue-file photo by vickiayala