PROMISES

I am this anguish little man,
With a woeful little heart ,
With the sin of failed promises,
And the torment of having some,

With the desire to fulfil them all,
I keep going on and on and on,
Then the constant contempt for making them at all,
And the push to cut them off,

So, I keep promising a lot,
But keeping them not my job.
~Priyanka

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