Love hates me
It frowns upon me
It lets me love others,
But it doesn't let others love me.
It feeds upon my broken hearts
and thirsts upon all my pain.
And yet it still goes on.
Loving all it feeds upon,
Never knowing what it's doing,
Never seeing how it affects me.
It just keeps on going;
keeps on growing
stronger and stronger--
until I take my life,
not being able to
take this pain any longer.