Shards Of Broken Promises Poem by Belinda Richmond

Shards of broken Promises,
cutting into my soul;
Sharp as knives and razors,
giving to me strong blows.
So, much pain,
this pain that I'm receiving;
From every direction,
cutting through me, as I am steady bleeding.
Sharp and pointy,
aiming right through my Heart;
Our time has ran it's course
It's time that we should part! !
Because, of you Leaving;
Broken Promises that you've Broken,
Because, Seeing is believing
Silent as a Lamb,
words that are unspoken,
So, Just pick the Broken pieces,
A real promise, that I am hoping,
I am all cut up and damaged, because
of the promises you have broken! ! !


B.R.
Date: 01/6/2023