Expectations
By Parizö Van Thulare
They can ruin your inner self
And leave you hanging on those shelves
In a shape of pledges they transform
In a speed of a drone they come
Usurping hopes
inventing an innocent heart with holes
They always collide with a human heart
hijacking that energy which was left a while
They make no appointments
They are capable of disappointments
To wear a happiness
Always expect less
To feel the breeze
You have to hold onto your sleeves
Copyright © Paris Thulare | Year Posted 2018
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