A man

A man

A Poem by Christopher Ross Livingstone

A man 

I was born
given life 
from a mothers heart and love
and into life 
I grew from a boy 
to man 

Born from a boy 
I learned from both a man a
and a woman 
Proud to call Mum and Dad
Time taught them both 
they were best apart 

Before I became a man 
born and raised in the middle 
of two brothers
We fought as brothers do
but deep in the heart of it
we loved one another

But for me
I'd seen the perceptions 
and societies expectations 
of what it means to be 'A man'
A man isn't cast and set in stone
a man is strong of will but in heart
I see the best of both 

From boyhood to teen
I was weighed down hard 
as the weight of expectation 
burdened and supressed 
the natural flow of emotions
 were tied up 
and I was left 
with no way to express

I was growing into my own
But fear fuelled my inside 
I was alight 
with stress and shame 
Scared to utter I was gay
Because I felt that was no way to a man 

Every man has sensations 
urges which I felt were unnatural
Because of the force from the norms  
knowing I wasn't the norm 
I was attracted to a form 
a form that was sculpted 
in the shape of man
I felt I could not breathe
struggled at heart for so long
to live in man's world 
as a gay man 

Openly I embraced 
a journey of acceptance 
from out of the closet 
I came 
away from fear 
and embraced into life with love 
I then questioned what it means to be a man
because it varies from man to man

Growing up in to man's world 
gave to me fear and trepidation
the fear to express 
was real
being in touch with emotions was seen to be weak 
and weak in man's world 
was wrong
to live in a man's world 
you had to be strong 

I lived life in contradiction
because a homosexual stereotype
of the time 
was one where gay men where open to emotions 
and knew how to articulate 
the sensations of an inner 
felt heart 

In life
carving my way to be a man
I was described as being, 
you're too this and that
I was too sensitive 
or too much 
especially after I broke away 
from the ways of the man
ways to live in a man's world 
is not the way of the heart
you need to be strong 
show no weakness 

And always with heart
I went back to a mother's love 
a love like no other
a new definition
on what it means to be a man
was born
through my bonds and connections with women 
And I saw from my Dad's mistakes
of how not to be 
I embraced the good 

Maturity has given me 
a chance to grow 
and let go
to see
to feel with ease,
and tall with my emotions 
I stand 
and shedding away 
the old ways to be the man

Labels no longer define
we're not all the same
authenticity is real
The true connection
is love and gratitude 
being the compass 
guiding me on 
as a man
today


 



 

© 2020 Christopher Ross Livingstone


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Added on October 22, 2020
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