Empty promises.
I remember when I was kid, when everything was fine, when the sky was always blue and the stars always twinkled. But, then I fell deep, deep into the ocean. The ocean was all around me, with its deep blues, it felt like the sky I was so fond of looking to, but it was different; it was too somber. I remember having a competition of how long you can hold your breath with my friends, it felt like that. That I have to hold myself longer and not give up, or I don't know what will happen. In that moment, I closed my eyes. I imagined myself under a billion stars
and lied to myself that I was there.
Empty promises, that was the things that I told myself. Every single breath I took became a lie, I wanted to look up, to open my eyes. To see the real sky.
Empty promises,
they made me cry but I still swallowed the poison,
and called it love.
Empty promises, love me and give me the stars
even if they are fake.
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Blur of Blue
PoetryBook by Goldenmaries ....... The blur of blue of your eyes. It makes me hide and scare. love me, sweetheart. or I'll be lost. ....... This book is completed.
