How could you break you promise to me?
How did you just walk by thinking things
weren't meant to be?
My friends say i can do better.
But I only want the one I love,
That's why I'm writing this poem/letter.
When I see you with her,
My heart begins to shatter,
Again and again, more and more.
You might want to know my love has not died,
It hasn't been put out,
By the tears I have cried.
I may not want to take you back,
But the way you've been treating me is
wrong.
We know that for a fact.
I'm sorry for screwing up your life.
For being stuck here, unwanted, and near.
I'm sorry for existing, being shown, not
leaving, being known.
But I'm sorry for all this pain,
Or maybe I'm sorry for all the promises
you've made.
From this I have learned that promises mean
nothing, they can be broken.
Well it sucks since most the time I'm out
spoken.
I can't accept your promises they turn to
be lies.
But for some reason by now, it shouldn't be
a surprise.
Your promises are like bull****, I'm ready
to give up, I'm ready to quit.
Wanting me to trust you again is an
impossible task,
If you don't believe me find someone and
ask.
Do me a favor just no more promises...they
turn into lies.
