WeaknessA Poem by Mike Cole
It's my largest struggle
It's my addiction Every day Every second Every hour I AM SO WEAK It'll look good when you begin Nothing could go wrong if you give in Like an apple from Eden Not realizing it's a demon I take one bite So juicy So sweet But it is a different type of sweet Not one that comes with joy or pleasure But one that I know comes with death By the time I realize my fault The battle has been won And I realize My general should've been the one I counted on © 2013 Mike Cole |
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Added on July 30, 2013 Last Updated on July 30, 2013 |

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