Promises
Promises.
So many are made.
So many are broken.
Promises are just words.
Unless you actually follow through.
Most of the time.
Promises don't even mean anything.
Just priceless words.
Some believe it.
Some don't.
Just words that leave you heartbroken.
Just words that remind you how you cant trust people.
Just.
Useless.
by
R3DandBLACKstarsposted on 06/28/2007
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