Analysis of Weakling
With every second that passes by,
my memory alongside craving of u intensifies.
I glare at the ceiling,
But till when?
Until when are u gonne keep me drowned in my feelings?
For what its worth,
You better hurry up, before all i am,
Is a weakling.
| Scheme | ABCDEFGC |
|---|---|
| Poetic Form | |
| Metre | 1100101101 11000111011010 111010 111 0111111110110 1111 11010101111 1010 |
| Closest metre | Iambic tetrameter |
| Characters | 239 |
| Words | 47 |
| Sentences | 4 |
| Stanzas | 1 |
| Stanza Lengths | 8 |
| Lines Amount | 8 |
| Letters per line (avg) | 24 |
| Words per line (avg) | 6 |
| Letters per stanza (avg) | 191 |
| Words per stanza (avg) | 47 |
About this poem
It's about being so deeply in love that you feel as if you're becoming weak with every second passing by.
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