Tears fill my eyes,
but I can't let them fall.
I shan't.
I won't.

I've always heard
that boys don't cry,
and I'm
a boy.

I let her in.
I ****** it up.
I am
a fool.

I knew this was
too good to be true,
yet I
didn't go.

She left me wounded,
bleeding, dying.
I cry
for help.

Now I wear
my heart on a sleeve.
*Won't cry.
I won't.