Promises Made
Promises made and broken,
they become one and the same.
My mother's words,
mean everything to me,
even when they're lies.
When trust means nothing,
I'll attempt to be indifferent,
up until then I'll cry everytime.
Everytime she lies to me,
I push the thought away,
until it happens again.
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