EXPECTATIONS AND TRUTHS

We trust just on every one,but out of them faithful is none.They leave  u when you're done,For your emotions its not a fun.

you wrote them off on your good books,
were they only or a pic on Facebook.
They broke u down and now you look,
Are we all not in someone's bad books.

They all bound a strip to blind your brain,
And now  they leave you and give a migraine.
Expectations were tall so could not lift a crane,
Just your big trust was drained.

You wanted yourself and them to together fly, they ignored,you thought they were shy,
Now your wound too needs them to medicine apply,
THE PROMISES AND TRUST IN THIS WORLD ARE NOTHING BUT A BIG LIE.

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