Don't fall for me.

Why is it that you must like me?
Even when my soul and heart have been ripped out.
My past has many stories of pain and utter sin.
But I'll never understand why you like me which is why we shouldn't begin.
Though my heart is broken and my spirit is weak,
My skin is pale, which comes with depression.
But you like me still.

You say you want to bring joy to my life
Because it isn't there,
You say you want to correct my wrongs
But you love them still.
You say my touch was poison,
Even if I didn't try,
I did not want to steal you heart
Because it would only die.

I'm a defected soul you see
Why must you fall for me?
Many hearts have been broken from my touch,
I suggest you leave.
I am the evil that comes in the world,
Though I do not want to be.
Man shall die with my touch,
So don't fall for me.