becoming a manA Poem by Superfluous Thinkingi have always loved writing, but when someone left me in shambles, well, thats the first time i have ever actually written a poem, and now i cant stop
BECOMING A MAN
I hid behind, These divine lies, Behind these dark skies, Laid in this childs eyes, Because this boy was not ready to become a man, I was filled with sighs, Sometimes cries, For the break in these ties, My anxiety flies, Because who I am, I will never understand, But a man I became, I hold no shame, Ive relit the flame, Never to be the same, I wear my manhood like a brand, Im now firm like stone, Not afraid to be alone, Im drenched to the bone, By sweat from work of my own, This man needs no crutch to stand © 2012 Superfluous ThinkingAuthor's Note
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Added on November 26, 2012 Last Updated on November 26, 2012 AuthorSuperfluous ThinkingWatertown, SDAboutI am but a simple man, who holds a simple plan. I am the kind of man whose thinking can be a bit superfluous. i am a man who just tries every day to be a good man, an honest man, a simple man. i ma.. more..Writing
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