the only man
i had ever
looked up to
taught me nothing
but how to be
an emotionless
m a c h i n e,
drunk from shots
of testosterone that
distorted his vision of
masculinity.
YOU ARE READING
men don't cry [Poetry]
Poetry[H.R. #6 - 7. 3. 18] "we wear our emotions like intricately decorated chains strung around our throats and then tuck them into our shirts" *** i sincerely hope you don't relate to any of these poems ~UPDATED DAILY~ 27/12/17 : #611 in Poetry 29/12/1...
45
the only man
i had ever
looked up to
taught me nothing
but how to be
an emotionless
m a c h i n e,
drunk from shots
of testosterone that
distorted his vision of
masculinity.