When I'm down and out,
Two inches low on the groundThey tell me to lift your head up child,
Put on a fake smileSo I take a stand
And take a deep breath,
Just to cry like a manIt's hard holding the hurt in,
Even though I'm still standing,
My head is spinning and spinningSo to release some pain,
I look for love to gainBut in the time being,
I cry like a manI let my tears fall with no expression
I give them freedomJust to make sure that holding the pain
Won't become an obsessionWhen I'm alone and cold
I cry like a manEven if my tears freeze up,
I won't wipe them awayJust because I know
They won't be free that wayThe elderly tell me to never give up,
Keep pushing forward young oneHold on tight
Even make sure you pray at nightBut when I absorb it all in
It seems too much to handle
But instead of keeping my tears in a bundleI cry like a man, just to take a stand
I let it all out, that's what real strength is aboutAnd when I'm down again
I stop and think about it, but once I do
I cry like a manSometimes it's hard
But I'm told to listen to my heartI believe in that
I just don't know where to startSo when I get lost,
I know that the exact costIs to cry like a man
And to just take another standBut this time young one,
Stand as tall as you can
Never go back to two inches on the ground againEven though it hurts inside
I refuse to let that take over my joy and prideI won't let that confuse me
And I know that doesn't make me weakSo whenever I'm missing a hand, I know it's okay
To cry like a man.
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Cry Like A Man
PoetryThis is a poem about a girl finding her way. She's trying to remember that crying is okay but learning to remain strong along the way.