Poetry

I hate the thought of love To think that it came from god aboveThe love that comes from me I wish it was goneI know what I desire it is to be alone.I hate the thought of loveLove was never for meBecause no one seems to love meThey say you can't help who you loveBut me no one lovesI hate the thought of loveLove is strange in a wayFor me to think it would ever come my way.To love people is normalBut me to not have that love is also normal.I hate the thought of loveTo love goes away like the windYou can never catch the windJust like love I won't ever findTo me why is love so unkindI hate the thought of love