MY PROMISE, MY WORD, MY HONOUR
On my honor,
I swear to never instill in our friendship
a contour.
I swear to always uphold
the wearing of our colors
I swear to never run from the stench of fear's odor.
I promise I'll hold on,
even through all the horrors.
Hello everyone, it's another good day today, though the sun isn't in the sky, the air smells fresh as it's raining cats and dogs here.
I haven't written a poem since a week now, kinda feels like years though, I was really week all through last week, but I'm better now, so I'm starting the week with a very short poem.
Not having friends is a real bummer, at least that's what someone that i know said. Though to me, it really isn't though I have friends, well a lot of them, I still love to be alone. I guess that's just who i am.
So, this poem is for those friends who don't have total trust issues. Trust me they really need this.
DIVING DEEP
So no explanation for today's poem, cause I really didn't see anything that I could explain. Well apart from the first line, which still doesn't need an explanation.
The first line goes thus;
I swear to never instill in our friendship
a contour.
My bad, I meant first and second line.... Okay I changed my mind, I'm not gonna explain any more cause like I said earlier on there's nothing that needs it. But it you need the explanation please tell me. Though I doubt anyone would need it.
okay, guess that sums it up, till next time guys, bye!
my quill bleeds