to love is to be week,
to be week is what i seek.
iwish i could be week with the one i so dearly keep,
my heart feels like mush,
i wish i had some kush,
to ease my weekness till it is know more to me. i feel as i do when i bleed,insucure n in need of the weed.
this weed is temporery healing,
for what i am feeling,
the pian in my stomach is masking my hunger,
i feel like a boat capsiding
im goin under....