I always hated the sound of a man crying.
It was always the sound that gave me a feeling that I am in great danger.
Of course, to many others this is nothing major.
But a man is suppose to be the hero;
A man is suppose to be fearless,
To never let anyone see that he too, can
break
When a man weeps it is as if there are no more solutions.
Game over.
But how am I suppose to feel when it is he, himself, the one with the malevolent intentions, shedding those tears?
-
Does this mean he is broken?
Or is this all an act?
There is no crime upon us as the dynamic duo
Though, there was
for one of us.
-
In my case
I was confused.
He gently let tears flow,
As I layed below
Fear
Crept onto my face
I'm remembering my place.
My flower,
Devoured
My heart,
Over powered
His clutch
Oh!
his
clutch..
I think I've had enough.
Without a thought, I had awaken from my years of slumber
Unaware of the reality I took place in,
I barked.
Never once have I before but, as soon as I did,
Tears
Ones that were not mine, streamed down my cheeks.
"Tell me truth"
Heavy breaths are escaping,
The beast I am facing
DOOMED!
Such a scene I had already known was bound to happen.
Why is that?
And,
Why
Must
He
Rain?
A beautiful lie that makes the audience go wild
For they have yet to discover the pure souls you have encountered.
I was not the first and perhaps not the last
As usual time seemed to go by so fast,
I'm left now with only a chant;
"I feared a man's cries,
But those were his lies,
As our relationship dies
We simply ran out of time."
Disgustingly his words were quite believable
Leaving me once again defeatable.
For he knows I am a fool
He knows
I bury my woes to stop the voices in my head from keeping darkness to creep just before bed
And right on the spot !
I fell apart
As you spun your straw of golden lies
-
"Keep
it
together"
It echoes in my mind.
Away from my daze I see the truth..
You
were playing a dangerous game
Game over: You lose
From the moment you let those tears escape,
You were not broken..
And just like that!
*SNAP*
you were easily forgotten.
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Within Eternal Flames
PoesiaA time before you I barely made it through Though when I did I sacrificed so much that I believed I was a new Reality was, I was dangerously confused. I had forgotten who I was and did whatever I could to find out who the girl was that stood in the...
