theft

i have:

nothing to hide from now

nothing to see but foul:

sights and sensations,

new revelations

i am fondly contagious but how

i am:

energetic and pleasing at best

but those who know me detest

see me and run

for i will give none

save breathing for when I'm at rest

i have:

anger and spite deep within

the only constant is my steady sin

when i am without

i feel pain and then doubt

i love nothing not even my kin

i cry:

and barely can catch my breath

can't stop thinking of untimely death

stand back and see

my life is not only ME

call me a robber; it's theft.