A poem about: I whispered promises I wasn’t sure I…

I whispered promises I wasn’t sure I could keep,Told you not to worry, but the truth ran too deep.The world feels heavy, like it’s crumbling apart,And I’m left here clutching the cracks in my heart.The stars don’t shine the way they used to before;Their light feels distant, like they’re something to mourn.I’ve buried too many, felt the weight of their names,And every goodbye sets my chest aflame.I miss your voice in the spaces between,Where silence stretches and I fall through unseen.The air feels colder with you gone from my side,And I’m afraid to admit how much of me has died.I tried to protect you, to hold you so close,But love is a gamble, and I’ve already lost.Now all I have are the ghosts of your laugh,And the sharp, aching memory of our broken path.Where are you now? Do you hear my plea?I’m standing here, begging for a chance to believe.Even if it’s a lie, just say you’ll come back,Because I’m still walking this endless, empty track.

In whispers too fragile, promises slip,
Where truth lies tangled in shadows, they drip.
I said "do not worry," but the clouds overhead
Hung low with the weight of unsaid dread.

The world grows heavy; it's shattering seams,
While I clutch at its pieces drawn from my dreams.
The stars, once brilliant, now falter and sway,
Their distant light feels as though mourning the day.

I've laid too many to rest, felt the weight of their space,
With every farewell setting fire to this place.
Your voice lingers on in the spaces of air,
Where silence grows vast, and I'm lost, in despair.

The chill bites deeper where once warmth resided,
I tremble to know how my spirit's divided.
I tried to shield you, to keep you near,
But love's dealt its cards, and I'm left with my fear.

Now echoes of laughter haunt the halls of my mind,
And the paths left untraveled, where dreams were confined.
Where are you, dear heart? Can you hear my worn plea?
I'm pleading, just searching for a truth I can't see.

Even if feigned, say you'll return to my track,
For I'm still lost in echoes of you, wishing you back.

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In whispers too fragile, promises slip, Where truth lies tangled in shadows, they drip. I said "do not worry," but the clouds overhead Hung low with the weight of unsaid dread. The world grows heavy; it's shattering seams, While I clutch at its pieces drawn from my dreams. The stars, once brilliant, now falter and sway, Their distant light feels as though mourning the day. I've laid too many to rest, felt the weight of their space, With every farewell setting fire to this place. Your voice lingers on in the spaces of air, Where silence grows vast, and I'm lost, in despair. The chill bites deeper where once warmth resided, I tremble to know how my spirit's divided. I tried to shield you, to keep you near, But love's dealt its cards, and I'm left with my fear. Now echoes of laughter haunt the halls of my mind, And the paths left untraveled, where dreams were confined. Where are you, dear heart? Can you hear my worn plea? I'm pleading, just searching for a truth I can't see. Even if feigned, say you'll return to my track, For I'm still lost in echoes of you, wishing you back.