April

April

A Poem by Anna

Is it okay to 

Break the promise 

When it becomes cruel--?

If I am backed into 

Agreeing.

Swarmed by reasons 

I can't confirm 

Or deny.

Is it okay to 

Let go of you 

In some way as

You use this against me--?

I am not cruel

Maybe sometimes 

Unfair and irritable

But I love you. 

Despite the promises 

You think I keep 

Because there is no way

To settle truth. 

And we both know 

I was never 

This way 

Without you.

© 2024 Anna


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Anna
Anna

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A Poem by Anna