Go (Poem)

Boys they come and they go,

One leaves,

It’s always painful when they go,

Another enters when he leaves,

That one might also go.

 

Never surprised when a boy breaks my heart,

Never surprised when a boy makes me cry,

I wonder when he’ll break my heart,

I wonder when he’ll make me cry,

My poor heart.

 

I say, “I’m never giving another guy a chance,”

I say, “I’m never falling in love again,”

Yet I never learn and I give another a chance,

I fall in love again,

I keep hurting every time I give a chance.

 

I wonder would life be better without love?

I wonder would life be better if I truly stopped loving so I wouldn’t feel pain?

Would I give up on love if I knew that I’ll always find goodbye love?

Would I give up on love if I knew that it would always bring me pain?

I guess part of me keeps hoping to find a good love.

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