Promises Poem by Kryzl Deanne Pascual

Promises



Promises, promises, promises
Are they really meant to be broken?
Are they really made by trust?
Or just words you say

Whatever, whatever, whatever
I really do not care
All I know is that I believe
That promises aren't for me

If there's something a friend can do
Whatever can it be
Just don't give me empty promises
For I despise them for eternity

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Kryzl Deanne Pascual

Kryzl Deanne Pascual

Quezon City, NCR, Philippines
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