Weakness is weak Revealingly bleak Like a creek it leaks and reeks Of failure…like a tick It sticks with abandon streak Yet it humanizes Even as it crystallizes You and I with increases Of the human population that God increases Even as He works through yours and my weaknesses Poem by Arnold Etyang I hate any and every form of weakness in myself, in others, whether perceived or otherwise. It is for this reason that I have read (almost) everything there is to self-help my way through porn addiction. From books that teach one how to avert one’s gaze while on the streets to avoid looking too long at the opposite sex, to books that tell one what a man is and how he should behave himself publicly and privately. I have read all these. Yet, I still continue to and will continue to till I get rid of this weakness. Please don’t fault me on that and like I said earlier – I HATE ANY AND EVERY FORM OF WEAKNESS!