Don’t believe me when I say
that boys don’t cry. They do.
write
Sit down. Close
Your eyes. Feel
Piece by piece,
I have put myself
together: a mosaic
The drop off is steep. You can slip and fall.
All days grow dark.
Don’t believe me when I say
that boys don’t cry. They do.
Sit down. Close
Your eyes. Feel
Piece by piece,
I have put myself
together: a mosaic
The drop off is steep. You can slip and fall.
All days grow dark.
