Vows

Good morning!I hope you have a lovely Sunday and make some time for yourself to relax. Here’s another poem –

I remember that Summer

you said I was yours

that you would always be there

but your words

were whispered with naivety

and laced with a desperate soul

you wanted something of your own

to have

to hold

well I’m sorry I wasn’t that

but If I may be so bold

you broke me into a hundred pieces or more

you don’t have something

to hold

and then throw it across the floor

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