Oh I hate morale,
How you tease me,
You are happy when your full,
yet never there when i need you,
Here then gone again,
My heart is broke where to begain,
The pain you caused,
I keep comming back because,
I think I am in love,
Then you give me the shove,
I keep saying I won't come back,
always at your doorstep with my sack,
Let me in I could use some heat,
just to have the cycle repeat

My newest one inspired by not having enough morale.