Not really much of a writer but i like to dabble in poetry.

If love is the cause then what is the cure?
If love is so loving why is there war?
If love sets free then why are we trapped?
Why are we so trapped that we can’t even see?
See the sign above, which sets us free.
Love distracts you and me
But I say, “Just let me be.”
Love is not the cure it’s the cause.
Love is so unfaithful and so false.
But most of all love hurts the most.
Love was tool that broke me in two.
Now this half is bitter and the other two.
So read my warning and you will see.
Love was a tool that destroyed our destiny.