I know it hurts, more than words can say,
The trust you gave, now thrown away.
You opened your heart, let someone in,
Only to find betrayal beneath the skin.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
It\u2019s okay to feel broken, to cry the tears,
To question everything after all these years.
But know this: the betrayal isn\u2019t your shame,
It\u2019s a reflection of them, not your name.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Don\u2019t rush to heal, take your time,
Mend the pieces, one step, one climb.
You don\u2019t have to trust again so soon,
It\u2019s okay to sit quietly with the moon.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
But remember, not everyone will be the same,
There are hearts out there that honor your name.
Though you feel guarded and unsure right now,
You\u2019ll learn to trust again, somehow.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Let the pain teach you, but don\u2019t let it win,
Don\u2019t let their betrayal close you in.
You\u2019re stronger than this, though it feels so raw,
There\u2019s a brighter day ahead, waiting in awe.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Surround yourself with those who care,
The ones who prove they\u2019ll always be there.
You deserve love, trust, and respect,
Never settle for less than you expect.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
In time, you\u2019ll rise above the pain,
And find the strength to love again.
For now, just breathe, and know it\u2019s okay,
To heal in your own, beautiful way.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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It\u2019s okay to feel broken, to cry the tears,To question everything after all these years.But know this: the betrayal isn\u2019t your shame,It\u2019s a reflection of them, not your […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":2628,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[97,25,98],"tags":[35,49,34,67,50,61,55,22,48],"class_list":["post-2627","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-poetry","category-solitude","category-storytime","tag-poems","tag-poetess","tag-poetry","tag-preciousowoko","tag-spokenword","tag-spokenwords","tag-stories","tag-walkingshadowpoetry","tag-walkingshadowpoetrykenya"],"aioseo_notices":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/walkingshadowpoetry.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/09\/pexels-photo-6147385.jpeg?fit=1880%2C1253&ssl=1","jetpack-related-posts":[{"id":2624,"url":"https:\/\/walkingshadowpoetry.com\/blog\/to-the-one-whos-been-betrayed-by-walking-shadow-poetry\/","url_meta":{"origin":2627,"position":0},"title":"To the One Who\u2019s Been Betrayed by walking shadow poetry.","author":"walking shadow poetry kenya","date":"September 8, 2024","format":false,"excerpt":"I know the pain, the hurt that you feel,When someone you trusted wasn\u2019t real.The sting of betrayal cuts so deep,It makes you question the love you keep. 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