You shattered me, the final soul I believed
Held my well-being above all, a deceptive weave.
Your care, it seemed, was but a conditional art,
Present only when it served your heart.
You profess love, claim I'm your true desire,
Yet with another, you kindle a lesser fire.
You lament their clinginess, seek refuge in my grace,
But replicate the wrongs, a familiar disgrace.
You've razed the trust I once freely gave,
Leaving me to navigate a lonely, wary wave.
Now, you stand with those who've shown me clear,
What I seek not in life, whom to steer near.
This lesson, though harsh, has opened my eyes,
To discern truth amidst a sea of lies.
I'll forge ahead, with a heart both wary and wise,
Seeking a love that no longer disguises its guise.
