I do

My poetic description of my life

I cry, because I don't want to be alone
I scream, in hope that someone will hear
I cut, because you were the one
I ache, because losing you was me only fear
I hide, in hope that I won't be found
I drown, in the anxiety caused by you
I search, but no one like you can be bound
I run, because there is nothing left to do
I try, to move on howver I won't
I loved, because you were the only one who loved me to
I love, and even if people say I don't
I do, I do, I do