No more of your lies,
no more of my tears,
it all ends here.
You said; 'It's done, '
and so it shall be,
but why do you still
ask about me?
'I never want to lose you, '
so then, why leave?
I mean so much to you,
was it a lie?
Was it all a lie?
Was your one true intention
to hurt me?
You said; you wanted us
to stay friends
until the very end,
but where are you now?
you'd never give up,
ha- that ship has sailed.
You said so many things,
you promised me the moon,
did I open my heart so soon?
You told me
what I wanted to hear,
and I was the fool-
who hung on every word.
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Poet's Notes about The Poem
Comments about this poem (You Said by Katherine Bryce )
(1 February 1902 – 22 May 1967)
(4 April 1928 - 28 May 2014)
- Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
(March 26, 1874 – January 29, 1963)
(12 July 1904 – 23 September 1973)
(26 April 1564 - 23 April 1616)
(28 November 1757 – 12 August 1827)
(10 December 1830 – 15 May 1886)
(30 December 1865 – 18 January 1936)
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