Crying

Welcome to manhood,

I hope you read the sign on the way in,
You aren't allowed to have feelings or display them if you do,
Those are accidental and pretty gay,


Whoa whoa whoa,
Back it up,
First off, thats kinda fucked up and second,
Last I checked we're all wired for that emotional shit,

So sit down and shut the fuck up for a second,

Just because you're a man doesn't mean any of that horseshit is true,

A real man brings his lady flowers,
Not because he fucked up,
But because she'll like that shit,

Real men fall in love,
Get nervous,
Cry about it, like a pussy,
No scratch that, like a human being,
And probably won't even mention it,
Unless there's some idea of a chance,
Make an ass out of himself,
Be embarrassed and try and play it off like he just fell down,
Emotionally,

Isn't that what those awkward conversations are anyways?

Real men don't fuck around with that
"Not allowed to have feelings"
Old world shit,
You've got them,
Listen to them,
Work with that shit like it's your best friend,

They're around for a reason you dumbass,

So next time your heart swells,
Let her know it,
And that she did that to you,
Shout it from the top of your.....Mom's house,
Wake the neighbors up,
And then when she says,
"I like you more as a friend,"
Cry into your pillow,

You know the one,
With the Muppet or Superman, or Batman sheets,
Cry like you're not afraid to like purple or pink,
Because those colors are fucking rad,
Cry like you did at the end of that perfect action movie,
Because all this heartbreak your locking out,
Is supposed to help you grow,

So next time,
Cry like a man.

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