A View of Me (though not correctly)

Honesty
used to be
the core of me,
would set me free.

I now can see
I’ll never be
the summary
of honesty.

It confines me,
more recently,
and violently.

Defiantly,
I let them see
a view of me
(though not correctly)
A child of three:
integrity,
purity,
and honesty.

One day I’ll be
(without reciprocity)
angrily,
indiscriminately,
easily,
openly,
(you will see)
and honestly
me.