Am i that weak,or am i a real man.
im not afraid to cry,can you understand
because i dont,i thought i was strong
but how i thought, was wrong
when it comes to strengh ive got power
but when its emotions im a pathetic flower
to watch something sad on the t.v
will have me weeping eternally
as i get older my sadness rains strong
i guess ive been depressed for all so long
so how can i get to myself
and stop being a lonley book on a shelf
i guess ive got to make amends
pull myself together otherwise this shit will never end.
