In shadows cast by trust's illusive gleam,
Lies a tale of treachery, a haunting theme.
Betrayal's venomous fangs sink deep,
Shattering bonds, souls left to weep.
Once cherished bonds, now stained and frayed,
Like fragile glass, their foundation betrayed.
Promises broken, like shattered glass,
Leaving scars upon hearts, an agonizing trespass.
The betrayer's mask, once worn so well,
Now unveiled, the truth they can no longer quell.
Deception's cloak, with secrets it conceals,
Leaves wounds that time alone can't heal.
In the aftermath, hearts yearn to forgive,
Yet the sting of betrayal makes it hard to live.
Trust, once shattered, takes its toll,
Leaving a void, an ache within the soul.
But rise, wounded spirit, from this abyss,
For strength lies within, through pain's cruel kiss.
In time, scars fade, wounds will mend,
And new beginnings await around the bend.
So let us learn from betrayal's cruel sting,
To guard our hearts, the lessons it brings.
For in resilience, we find our way,
To rise above the ashes of betrayal's dismay.
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Ink's Symphony
ŞiirThe title represents the power and beauty of poetry, where the ink on the page transforms into a melodic composition, resonating with the reader's senses and evoking a symphony of thoughts and feelings.
