Your kiss was sweet, your words were gold,
But now I see your heart was cold.
Behind the warmth, there lived a lie,
And every smile was a goodbye.
I wonder now, do you feel guilt?
Or was it joy when trust was spilt?
The blade you used was sharp and fast,
A friendship broken, never meant to last.
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Shattered Trust: Poems of Betrayal and Healing
RandomShattered Trust: Poems of Betrayal and Healing explores the complex emotional terrain of betrayal, deception, and grief in a visceral and impactful anthology of poetry. The anguish of a broken connection, where trust once flourished but has since fa...
