Ask Me Poem by Akhil Zoomin

I hate how you love
With all the sadness deep within you
I love how you hate
With all the love inside you

what are women?
shapeless like amoeba
with all the emotions deep within
why not express? , why not just puke them out

why do they make a living garbage out of themselves
with emotions, with confessions
never expressed
honestly, do we men have the ears to listen
are we dare enough to listen
all the unaltered and uncensored versions
of the true and honest feeling of a women?

Well, I have my doubts