I Hate Love Poem by Alex J Davis

Stupes, I hate love!

You know when you realize

That you starting to visualize

A life with another human being,

Saying things like we babies would be so cute

You tell yourself, oh boy.

Love done stuck again like a hurricane

I don't know why cupid keep

Aiming at me, he needs to change

His trajectory.

I'm tired of being shot

And I don't mean no cap gun shot

I mean the kind of shots

That hit you like big rocks

Make you stop and hold your chest

Like cardiac arrest.

Sigh boy, when the stress and misery

Surface their faces like plastic bags

On the sea,

When the one that gives you

Butterflies isn't around.

You start to feel like you`re

Going to drown when you

Don't hear the sound of their voices

In the morning.



But love, it don't start out so

Love be like a con man trying

To sell perfume

When it consume you, it make you feel good

It make you smile, you look at

The sunset and say wait, I never

Realize its beauty

This reminds me of my shorty, my cutie

But after 6 months, pathetic fallacy

Becomes your favorite way

Of describing the world.

You tell your friends, you having girl problems

And you don't know how to solve them

But you don't want to leave,

Cause you believe you could work out things

So you try and try

And as time fly

Some men might even cry,

Not me though

And that's when you sit down

On your bed and utter these words…

Stupes, I hate love!