Stupid Cupid Poem by Eleanor Rose

Stupid Cupid



Cupid hit me with love
While he hit my crush with disgust
I cry all night for my brokenheart
Because my true love does not love me back
My eyes are sore from crying
While his bright as the sun
He stands so tall
And I slouch over trying to hide my pain
as we walk around as good old friends
I wish i could tell him how i feel
But sadly cupid did not bring love to his heart
So here I am with a broken heart
All thanks to that stupid cupid

Stupid Cupid
Saturday, January 10, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: love and pain
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