Empty Promises
isn't it funny how we say
'there's always tomorrow!'
when every moment of our life ahead
is like dice tossed on a board
what are the odds we live?
there is anticipation in every moment
yet we make plans for years later
we break hearts like we'd live forever
we hold back from making amends
we promise ourselves we'll be better tomorrow
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