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Sep 2023
Broken promises
I am sick and tired of
My friends broken promises
Because they had made so many
Promises to me
But they could not keep there
Promises for me
So they became broken promises
Yes father I must tell you that
I hate what my friends are doing
To me father
Also I know that I can’t trust my
Friends at all
I am not sure if I should break the
Friendship
Because I feel that I would be
Fine without then in my life
My father
Yes father I also don’t trust my friends
At all
If I break up the friendship
I will be alone
And I will also be living
In isolation
That I hate so much
Father it is very hard to make friends
In life
But I also have the rights to choose
The people I want to be friends with
aldo kraas
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aldo kraas  60/M/Toronto
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