Mayday

My heart is filled with empty promises
When you test my waters you better know how to swim
Yet you tempt me again and again
It's like I've told myself in subtle ways
He will stay the same I'll have to change
I had a dream we were on different planes
Maybe it means we're not headed in the same direction
If this is in my subconscious what else can I expect then
Where windows were shut, doors were kept open
Day after day I challenge the definition of broken

This poem is about: 
Our world

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