My Celebrity Life Poem by Christopher Cariad

You love to beat me down and hate,
But you’re still watching me.
Seeing what my next move will be.
You spit and abuse, call names and break my heart
But your still just sitting there watching me.
Do you find it appeasing that I'm hurting so?
Or are you just a fan helping me grow!
I'm tired and weak and an emo freak.
Those words you share hurt.
I just don't know anymore!
My heart slowly breaking
And I don't know if it can be repaired.
I try to live an honest and loving life
But this karma you give me just doesn't strive toward my right.
You can kill me if you want,
All I wanted was for someone to care.