p r o m i s e s
you promised me,
you promised me that you would never be one of them.
you promised to never leave.
but of course in the end,
you did.
and you broke the fucking promise.
- 2:21 am
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Lacuna
PoetryLacuna - an emptiness; looking for something more ---------------------- this is just going to be a bunch of poems that i write :)
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p r o m i s e s
you promised me,
you promised me that you would never be one of them.
you promised to never leave.
but of course in the end,
you did.
and you broke the fucking promise.
- 2:21 am
