I Am The One Who Keeps You Alive And Broken Inside

I have just written a poem and for once I actually like it!


I Am The One Who Keeps You Alive And Broken Inside

Love, a burning passion turning into
Hate, commonly felt to those who
Hurt, with a numbing fear to
Non-live, trying to exist in
Negativity, to wanting someone else to
Care, giving others
Attention, that can never be
Enough, for giving up
Hope, someone that you can never
Have, to posses and
Want, a desperation sadistic need to feel
Pain, mentally in minds to make it feel
Physical, the need to have you
Closer, with my hands digging through your
Skin, ripping to shreds as I meet the
Soul, where your pulse began
Beating, and I start to
Clutch, squeezing life into my
Hands, forming a need for my
Presence, how I will never
Leave, your heart as it
Stutters, away from
Life, now I make you
Breathe, the same
Air, I made you
Choke, to remember that
I, am the one who pumps your
Heart, to keep you
Alive, and
Broken, inside.

All rights are mine, you will not take it.

Amy
P.S I am not to sure if the grammar is all correct, my Microsoft Word does not work anymore :(
Disclaimer: I do not own Microsoft Word.