Promises
All the promises you make to me you make in vain
You break them and act like things should stay the same
You rip me apart with the grown up thing you say
Yet no matter what things alwasy will change
Every broken promise, every hurtful lie
You never realize how much it hurts inside
You say you really care and love me
If that is so then why do you always ruin me?
- Melissa Brummett
© 1999
