Cupid

Cupid, they say.
Was the bringer of love.
Shooting arrows
during Valentine’s Day.

You have to admit,
it isn’t easy.
Forcing two people
forcing them to commit.

Cupid cried to himself
as he did his job.
Always watching others
fall in love with someone else.

He never had a turn,
it was always those humans.
It was so unfair,
so his hate slowly burned.

He took out his rage
on two stupid teens
One loved the other,
Rejection’s
what she’d have to face.

Cupid found this was amusing,
he did it again.
He found this heartache
humans had,
and watching them,
was so entertaining.

And so he took his bow
and his set of arrows,
Out to destroy the love,
the world has always known.