One thing I learned.
A promise is never really done.
Never really secure as spoken before.
Some promises are meant to break.
Either like fragile glass shattering the whole image.
Or like plastic not really mattering much anymore.
Other promises are kept.
Like swearing your life on one goal.
And fighting until scoring a goal.
And some promises.
Standing on the fence.
Breakable or capable.
My promises.
Were always broken.
Or had a 50% chance.
I never trust my promises.
Fearing all the trust that will get crushed.
Belief that keeps me going just might stop.
Every promise to my family.
My friends.
And even to myself.
I'm afraid.
Can I really do it this time?
Just once let me keep this promise god.
I don't know if I will do good.
Get the good grades for this year.
But I will try for sure.
I was never perfect.
And I will never be in the future.
But I know that this is one promise I want to keep secure.
YOU ARE READING
A Poetry Book
PoetryA collection of poetry I, @canpotcat, have written over the past 3 years. Basically somewhat like my diary because every poem I wrote was at the moment about how I was feeling and what happened. And just something to know, a couple of the poetry wri...
