I was the one who consented
But why am I feeling the most hurt?
People like you make me more hard-headed
And my heart more guarded
It was that promise
That yearned to be kept
But never listening to itself
It went on ahead
Promises are not meant
To give in to temptations
Have promises always been
That fragile bond between us?
What if I wrote nothing but vague words
Would you still try to understand this confusion
That is trying to figure itself out
Inside my tumultuous heart?
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Some morning thoughts. I should put this much effort in my studies lol. This poem is also to remind myself that I cannot take back my words when it is given and then being thrown into the consequences of my decision is something I have to deal with.
Words : It Was Me
