“Be A Man”A Poem by The Exiled WolfHard lessons learned after trying to express what I feel. This is the journey of me learning to "grow up".I think of the times When I was being myself When I could freely cry like a baby And when I could joyfully dance like an elf
Suddenly these days were no more When I was told to “be a man” “Being sensitive is a sin” “Emotions are urges from Satan”
But why should I say “yes” when it’s a “no”? Why should I smile when I’m sad? Why should I say “I’m fine” when I’m not? Why should I stay calm when I’m mad?
Yet protesting doesn’t help When the norms are strong Either I act “maturely” Or I’m doing things wrong
To pretend being “normal” I started concealing To preserve my sanity I stopped feeling
My reactions are merely Results of computations My emotions are no more than Outcomes of calculations
Who am I? I have no idea Do I even exist? I shiver at the answer
“Are you all good?”
“Yea”, said my empty hood © 2016 The Exiled WolfFeatured Review
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Added on September 25, 2016Last Updated on September 25, 2016 AuthorThe Exiled WolfHong KongAboutAn introverted boy who is not very good at expressing himself in front of people. Love writing and music for this particular reason. I am a beginner in poetry, and am exploring the realms of fictions. more..Writing
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