Broken Again

So very soon,
Many good things are ruined.

In my room, on my bed,
I replay the sentence in my head.
Isn't it funny how something so good,
It can be ruined,
Oh so very soon.

Its so easy to keep trying for love,
But why so hard to give up?
No one knows and I cant answer,
I'm only a follower,
Wondering with questions.

Here I wish I were complete,
That way life would be easy.
Then maybe I could be perfect,
And there would be no reasons to hate me.

But Life sucks,
We all think that at least once,
One more time a boy breaks my heart,
Many more to come.