Point of View on Love

Every time I like a guy,
It seems to turn out bad.
No matter how hard I try
I always end up sad.

I always think I'm the problem,
But people tell me I'm wrong.
I don't know why I can't believe them
When they say, "Just stay strong."

They tell me, "No, don't give up hope!"
But I can't comprehend.
I just don't know how to cope,
Nor if my heart will mend.

My life's been scarred too many times
To believe in stuff like love.
My heart just gets so numb sometimes
That life doesn't seem so rough.

Maybe soon that day will come
That my heart skips a beat.
I'll be so happy with my true love;
I can't wait for us to meet.