Cry

I'm not afraid to cry.
I'm not afraid to bear my soul in hopes of purifying my tarnished heart;
to reset, repair, or to begin anew
The strenght of my heart is remarkable for such a fragile piece of my being.
I will perservere with my emotions leading me to the places I belong
Weakened and abused, am I now
But the warrior within is not so easily defeated
Life is my war....
Love is my struggle....
But I, and I alone house the soldier's spirit that wills me forward
I will not fall....
And I will not back down.....
I am a man, a man not afraid to cry.