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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