I promised a song to someone
i was clouded with doubts;
but i still wrote the lyrics
and plucked the strings.
It's been months since i promised
i know you don't even remember it now
i see that you have another friend—
a friend who can ride your thoughts and genre.
My heart is a battlefield
where singing to you and keeping from you is fighting
i am waiting for you,
cause im too afraid to try.
I promised a song to someone
it is now done so as us
i'll just prented that i wrote this because im bored
and not because im inspired.
-roseesesch
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Broken
PoetryThis poem is written by my thoughts, past and heartbreaks. This is where I put all the bleeding words in my head. A broken poem from a broken pen. And this poem is not just for me. I also write to rescue those dying hearts. I write for those who can...
