Promises Were Made 2 Be broken

You said you would care

Now look at me

i'm so cold and bare

How could you have decieved

I am full of anger

Oh how i wish you could understand

Words you speak

All the things u said u'd do and can

No point has been proven  no company u had shared

Scarred and cut

Look at my heart it has been teared

What kind of friendship is this you call

I see no affection

Nothing whatso ever at all

But as time grew us apart

the truth reveals

Promises are made to be broken...

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brokenfairy's picture

I *heart* this poem. The emotion in it... is really obvious. Is it from experience? It sounds like you've been hurt. I like it. I can relate to it. I've read one or two of the others and I really like your style. They flow. Keep it up!!<3

Kate Squirrel's picture

Promises are made to be kept. If someone breaks it, it wasn't really a promise at all, just a lie.