Keep Your Love Poem by Wesley Charlton Rode

Please don't love me no more
this love is kicking me towards the floor,
Sticks and stones I prefer
but this love hurt,

Keep your love,
Don't kiss me my dear
imagine I vanished and am not here,
I am the number zero
I'm not a prince or your hero,

Keep your love,
now you kill me
your love is just misery,
The cost of this is just to high
slowly it's making me die
Keep your love so I can get back my life
I will strive, I will survive