Weak Poem by Akhil Zoomin

Weak



I dont wanna call you but,
Too weak to survive
without talking to you

I dont wanna see you but,
Too addicted to you

Amid the struggle of,
my mind and the heart

I laughed about myself
I cried about myself

Sunday, October 26, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: me against myself
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