Cry

He sits alone,
Saying not a word.
His silent suffering
Becomes clear in his eyes.
Inside he tells himself
No real man cries.
But inside, he's been crying all along.
And the broke record
Repeats his saddening song.

Cry my friend,
It'll all happen in the end.
Holding your emtion
Will only cause more heart broken comotion.

Don't hate yourself,
Because of what you feel.
Give someone a chance to help you heal.
Give me your pain to steal.

Speak not in silence.
Cry not inside.
You no longer have to hide.
I'm holding your hand.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Hm.. Friend going through some rough times.

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