Promises

Just a declaration
Of a mental castration.
An express assurance
That needed reassurance.

Such was the effect of your indication
Not what I expected, broke connection.
Future achievements were waiting for you and I
But you were afraid to touch the sky.

Life was not what you expected
Your fears and sorrows you projected.
Promises were made
Destroy and pierce by a rusty blade.

It was just a declaration
Of a deform narration.
Nothing more than a mutation
Of promises undone by unseen temptation.

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Published by: emotionsoflife2016

Hello, my name is…………. Wait a minute. My name is not important. I’m a wounded soul that loves to write everything that comes to my mind and what's more important, to my heart. I know some of the things I write are stupid and they may not even make sense to other people, but they make sense to me and that’s what matters. I am new to writing on the internet, so if you guys see any mistakes in my writing, please feel free to message me and give me your corrections. I am a firm believer in learning as much as possible from as many people as possible.

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