Broken Promises
I built a home with walls of care,
A fragile dream, a love to share.
Yet through the cracks, a shadow crept,
A secret kept while I had wept.
Her smile, once pure, began to wane,
A whispering wind, a growing pain.
I asked the stars, "What did I miss?"
A heart once whole now torn from bliss.
Five times the blade cut through my chest,
Each time she swore it was the last.
A map of scars I came to wear,
A testament to love laid bare.
Yet still, forgiveness found its way,
Through gritted teeth, through nights and day.
For though her vows she could not keep,
I chose my soul, not hate, to steep.
Now in the mirror, strength I see,
The man who rose, who set love free.
For even as she walked away,
I claimed my peace, my brighter day.
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