a promise can mean everything
but a shallow lie to some
lots of different meanings
and regrets that make me numb
a lie in the arms of a joker
deceptions like a glass heart
a fairytale in a nightmare
aiming at me all like darts
screaming in pain was never ment to be
a realisation of a so called happy ending
being alone is so fragile
im slowly staring at cuts of mending
|
Email this Poetry
|
Add to reading list






