You promised,
Promised so many things.
Saying we can do this and that.
I ask the next day,
Can we go now?
He's drunk as usual.
No we are going to stay here today.
But you promised...
We will do it tomorrow.
But did we?
Next day we went to his friends.
Got drunk,
Told me to go play with his kids.
They where older so they wanted nothing to do with me.
I had to play with the animals.
Nothing else to do.
Finally he was ready to leave.
I only saw him on weekends.
Had to go home on Sundays.
But let me tell you this,
He never held up to his promises.
Gave me so much hope.
But let me down each time.
Promised this and that.
Promised he would change.
He never did.
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The Darkest Corner Of The Mind
PoesíaPoems that I feel that everyone in a dark place or have been in a dark place can relate too. To depression, to telling your younger self to change it's way so it doesn't end up like you. If you have any recommendations to how I could improve it then...
