We all make them: promises
We all eventually break one
Some lightly others
With true angst
Some promises are meant
To be broken
Some should never
Have been made
Sometimes we lie
With our eyes open wide
Sometimes we are cowards
Slipping away
Refusing to say
Never owning up never paying
For our mistakes
Sometimes we have no
Idea what giving
Our word means
What consequences
Breaking it brings
Sometimes we just don’t care
Living in a world of ME
We all make them: promises
But how often we break them
How seriously we take them
Defines what kind of people
We have become
