A/N: I wrote this poem when I was stress out, I didn't know a way to express myself to others.

Broken promises

Promises turn into lies before crushing your heart.

One by one, everything known as the truth begin to shatter.

A huge mirror is holding each promise tainted with despair.

I believe the false hope that had entangled me.

The outside dripped in shining white materials.

But, it turns into broken pieces when the truth is reveal.

One more step, I cross the bridge that connects between empty promises or enriching truth.

When the empty promises say goodbye,

I closed my eyes without a word.

I find myself breaking down as the empty lies pierce my heart.

However, I use the courage within, demolishing the shatter pieces that stood in my path.