Pain of broken vows

Do you understand,

these vows we've made?

Do you understand,

its love we have declared.

You know I can't love one,

who does not care.

You've betrayed me,

and you just don't get the deal.

When you vow to love someone,

they are not just another trinket.

When you say you love them,

you can't throw their affection away.

Don't stab me with these vows we've made.

or tell me they don't mean a thing.

Just tell me whether or not,

those vows bring you pain.

They rip and tear my heart away,

away from the world each day.

This life has become a stagnant hole,

a borrow of pain and woe.

The question will still arise,

the question of loyalty,

the question of love or hate.

But one question you much live with,

the question of my heartache.

Do these vows bring you pain?

Do these vows give your life black rain?

Like a crying Pandora,

do your tears pain you?

Just tell me whether or not,

these vows pain you,

As you look upon and empty room.

Does it pain you,

to look at broken dreams?

To keep your sanity,

will this betrayal let you be?

To sow broken seams,

its not for you to choose.

Will your betrayal kill you,

or will it let you grow?

Every simple mistake,

and every little stab,

every thing you do to me,

will haunt you,

it will keep you forever still.

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