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May 2016
They flow and I am left
Confused and sad and a mix of a million other things
But I can't say any of them
I am a man

I put up walls to keep people out
And bite my cheek to hold back tears
I need to look strong, to put on a brave face
I am a man

Who cares
Maybe everyone, but I don't see that
My sight is blocked by walls that I put up
so now No one can see me, and I see no hope,
only darkness
Yet somehow words seep through the cracks
I can't see the source but the words are clear
They break down the walls, and they flow
Am IĀ Ā a man?
Little to personal to share until now
Kyle Holbrook
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Kyle Holbrook  Florida
(Florida)   
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       ---, Ma Cherie, MAXIMUS, --- and GaryFairy
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