Broken Promises, Wounded Heart

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What he taught me?
He maliciously whispered that promises are meant to shatter.
He fueled my rage, making trust an impossibility.
He arrogantly scoffed at second chances, tossing them aside.
He callously declared that love, trust, time, plans, and dreams hold no power to spare the one you claim to love.

My only exception, the one who ignited my fury,
ruthlessly wounded me,
betrayed me,
obliterated me.

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