I live for....

I live for the realest, truest
interactions with people.
when they're weak - exposed;
hurt and completely scared;
devastated and ignored
when they have a sore lump of fear in their throats
choking with despair
on their own thoughts.
I live for the loveless people;
the ones unable to feel affection.
the miserable ones with blackened eyes
and pure souls;
those who'd die for adoration
or ideas.
I live for the damaged people;
scared on their wrists and minds;
trying to escape themselves
in a wicked world.
I'd live all my wretched life
for you.

V.