100 Broken Hearts

I could've cried I could've been brave I could've done so much But instead I wrote on 100 papers, I love you

The pain she brought to me In the course of 10 days Was unbearable and in my mind The reason to all the misery of the world Came from her at that moment

So I write all the reasons And gaze over them To think about the world All the heartaches that happen Because of love

For every time she rejected me For every time she hurt me For every time she made me smile For everything she ever did Good and Bad

I lie down in all the reasons I should have left her But couldn't because of the heartache It would've cause me Even after I avoid it, it got me

In the end It's still worth it Even if its 100 broken hearts For one woman As long as she loves me back

side note: this poem was not done by me merely in the moment of some hard times