In the depths of a heart once pure and true,

Lies the fragments of trust, broken askew.

Promises shattered, like glass on the floor,

Leaving behind scars that ache to the core.

A bond once strong, now fragile and frail,

Betrayal's sting, like a bitter gale.

Words that were spoken with love and care,

Now echo with doubt, hanging in the air.

The foundation of trust, once sturdy and strong,

Now crumbles and falters, everything feels wrong.

The flicker of doubt dances in weary eyes,

As the heart questions truth, seeking to be wise.

But amidst the wreckage, a glimmer remains,

A flicker of hope that still sustains.

For trust can be mended, though it takes time,

With patience and honesty, love begins to climb.

Through open communication, wounds can heal,

As understanding and forgiveness reveal,

That shattered trust can be pieced back together,

With a love that's resilient, lasting forever.

So let us rebuild, brick by brick,

With empathy and compassion, love will stick.

For in the ashes of shattered trust, we find,

A chance for redemption, a love redefined.