Shay Mitchell - Promises

the only thought that comes to mind
is the desire to see blind.
everything i see
shall always be with me.
stars are wat i believe
cuz they will never leave.
people all around
crawl by without a sound.
the promises they make
always turn out to be fake.
promises are meant to be trusted
but all they seem to be is busted.

Shay Mitchell

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/promises-58/