In the shadows, whispers grow,
Promises made, but never to show.
A gentle heart, so easily swayed,
By the lies and deceit, it is betrayed.

Kindness offered, met with disdain,
Every gesture, every gain.
Taken for granted, left in pain,
The soul cries out, a silent refrain.

Eyes that once sparkled with trust,
Now clouded over, covered in dust.
The warmth of love, turned to rust,
As dreams crumble, turn to dust.

Yet from the ashes, strength will rise,
A heart reborn, beneath the skies.
No longer fooled by deceitful guise,
For in truth and love, true strength lies.