Category: Writers Block
What becomes of the broken?
When promises are forsaken.
Their hearts shattered and strewn across time.
Who repairs the damage when love fades away and emptiness remains? Impregnated with false dreams only to wake giving birth to the bile truth that is you.
White doves fall lifeless with their souls torn out, innocents missing from their eyes.
The vale has been lifted and all is clear.
You never loved me, you lied.
Nice one. There's a lot of emotion concealed with and it's descriptive to exactly tell the tone of this. I know what you mean.
yeah, promises are meant to be broken. It's sad, but that's how it is.
Not always, if a person is kind enough, who are scarce and few in this world, they will keep there word. Promises was made to be made, but society has changed it.