Found - A Reason

by Rachel A. Gold

You lied to me, broke all
Your promises one by one;
And I forgave - I loved you.
I looked within myself to see
If 'twas myself that lacked;
I sought excuses, tried to find
A reason for your strange neglect;

I failed. And when you came
To tell the reason why,
You lied again, and yet again!
But I have found the reason -
A love grown cold is best forgot.

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