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There are promises we cling to for dear life, at times when everything feels shaky. Yet not all promises are meant to be true — for some, are just words meant to fill a void. But when those promises remain unfulfilled, they create holes deeper than any alphabet can hold. Easy to say, yet hard to keep. Easy to break, yet the cuts run deep. Words cut deeper than any knife, inflicting wounds that no one can heal. And broken promises drop a weight into a heart meant only to carry feather-light weight.
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Apr 20, 2025
Apr 20, 2025 at 2:52 AM UTC
Broken Promises
There are promises we cling to for dear life, at times when everything feels shaky. Yet not all promises are meant to be true — for some, are just words meant to fill a void. But when those promises remain unfulfilled, they create holes deeper than any alphabet can hold. Easy to say, yet hard to keep. Easy to break, yet the cuts run deep. Words cut deeper than any knife, inflicting wounds that no one can heal. And broken promises drop a weight into a heart meant only to carry feather-light weight.
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21/F/Philippines
Apr 20, 2025
Apr 20, 2025 at 2:52 AM UTC
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