Some men grow up believing they should never shed a tear.
Believing it's a sign of weakness or a sign of fear.
There was a time I believed men shouldn't cry.
That changed the day I saw my dad with a tear in his eye.
Now I've come to realize tears have a special place.
They bring our sadness to the surface and wash it off our face.
Without tears to float our hurt and dislodge them from our heart.
We may not be able to keep our wounds from tearing us apart.
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Author:
Randy6 (
Offline) - Published: January 30th, 2023 18:20
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Comments2
Very True, Thanks Randy 6 That Was Amazing This Will Be One Of My Favourites Yet, I Just Love The Upright Being Of This Poem, This Is The Kind Of Poetry We Need In This Weird World. Thanks Again, This Made My Day. 🙂
Thank you for this comment. It makes me feel good to know someone found something valuable in my poem.
God Bless Randy6
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