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Waiting… Hoping…

Why are we so easily captured and be a prisoner of empty promises. I have to admit that I have been a prisoner to empty promises over and over and over. Although, half of me believes, the other half just wasn’t there when the promises was made.

You see I have been hurt all over again and for the life in me. I should learn to just listen and not to believe or hold the promises.

I should have learn the first time and the time after that, so what makes this time different. That I have to wait and see and maybe just maybe this time it won’t be just an empty promise anymore.

I have hoping against all odds but I am not letting my guards down. You know how disappointing it is to see an empty promise landing at your face.

I just hope this time around it won’t be empty but a promise fulfilled.