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Promises

By Chaymeriyia, Montgomery, AL

Every moment I see the hurt in your eyes
I take my hand and wash away any tears
I hold your hand, your safe from fears
I allow you no more hurt, pain, and lies
I allow you no more hurtful good byes
I make these promises to you eye to eye
I make these promises to you soul to soul
These things will no longer hurt you
For you there’s hurt no more

I tell you these things because they are true
I tell you because of the love you never knew
Never desired or thought to hear the truth
Been hurt, been failed, been let down
But, I will tear through those walls slowly
Till each and ever one’s down

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