promises, they say,
aren't meant to be kept,
just echoes of hope,
they weep,
as love's tempest rages and tears,
leaving but shattered, broken years.
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Lovely Lies; Short Poetry and Reminders
PoetryTo all beloved readers, For those who are the victim of lies, hear me out. I know how it feels, I know it hurts, I know sometimes you feel you regret it, I know you want to disappear like a bubble, I know how frustrating it is, I know everything...
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promises, they say,
aren't meant to be kept,
just echoes of hope,
they weep,
as love's tempest rages and tears,
leaving but shattered, broken years.
