Non-Erotic PoetryBeing a ManCrying for the last time
I'm suppossed to be a man
I don't feel like one
Too many people looking up at me
Too much responsibility way too damn fast
I'm not ready to be a man
Crying for the last time
I'm suppossed to be a man
I don't feel like one
I have to set my fears aside and me a man
I can't be myself any more
Why do I have to be a man, why can't I be a boy
Crying for the last time
I'm suppossed to be a man
I don't feel like one
Life's going way to fast
Can't seem to grasp anything
I can't grow up
Crying for the last time
I'm suppossed to be a man
I don't feel like one
I've gotta face life alone
No one wants to be by my side
No one to hold onto and love
Crying for the last time
I'm suppossed to be a man
I don't feel like one
I've got to grow up
I've got to be a man
I have no other option
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