Broken Promises

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I'm sorry this is so late/
but I'm saying this while everything is at stake/
you cant even talk to me until I awake/
old wounds have been opened like an earthquake/

but you don't care/
I'm trembling while you just sit there/
bleeding out while you just stare/
don't even ask for help, just let me die like a nightmare/

I'm tired of you being gone all the time/
I'm tired of feeling depressed when I'm so blind/
you stole my heart and smashed it like "do you mind"/
but you don't so I laugh as you leave me behind/

these broken promises.
you don't understand the significance.
you mad me a promise.
but you hate the distance.
so you love these broken promises.

halaenoor

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