Men don’t cry
Where I come from men don’t cry
Men can hit and break but men don’t
cry
God didn’t give them the ducts
Men can hurt and bleed but they don’t
cry
So I concluded that they can’t cry.
Women are weak.
Where I come from women are weak
Why else will it awe everybody when
she is strong?
Where I come from tears are the woman’s
answer to everything.
Yes, women are weak,
Over here, where I come from.
One day we travelled.
A movie at a time
We saw what was natural and what was
unreal.
Now we are torn
Between the culture that groomed us
and the one we wish to adopt.
For even though we wish our men stoic
and strong, we wish they would with passion display their hurt like they do
their anger.
And as we love protecting and
guarding our women like eggs, we wish they wouldn’t break when they fall.
We are the worst culprits of them
all, we who cannot decide who we ought to be or want to be.
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