Once your heart told me, “You are the strongest woman I know,” So I held to that line Like something warm in my hands.
But today, your mind said that, “I’m a man, I’m not fragile like you.”
You didn't shout, I didn’t cry, But the words stayed, heavy in my mind echoing.
Am I fragile? are you right? When words come from someone I love? it should be right
I stayed silent, Not because I was weak, (maybe I am) But my ego doesn't like that sentence. And she was already deeply hurt.
Maybe you are wrong, Maybe I am feeling hurt And still trying to choose calm because that's why I am.
So if I feel, If I ache, If I question myself, That doesn’t make me fragile.
It makes me what I am. Just an oversensitive emotional little bitch.










