Finding wrong love

This is a story about a person finding love, but realising he wasn't enough. Based on a prior mentally abusive relationship.

He was born with a leak

With a wish to be found

He felt he was o' so weak

Until he heard a new sound

Opened up, gave his trust

He was spellbound

Her love was a must

He needed her around

Craving for love and affection

He soon became her greyhound

His heart brought to dissection

Her love became his darkest pound

Accusations was used to keep him down

He did everything to try and stay sane

But his craving made him drown

And he was stuck in his chain

When he was near death

She threw him to the streets again

Struggling with every breath

He had lost himself in the rain

He soon became distant and cold

His touch turned everything to frost

He felt like the worlds black mold

He became aimless and lost

And if you wander through the street

Look inside of every oaken tree

Turn every stone and look beneath

You will find a human that ceased to be

Author's Note

Ignore grammar problems if there is any, I apologize for it.