Memories Back Then
When i used to cry
she says,
Why crying?
Is it because you are not a man enough,
Is it because you are too docile to be bold
In her slaping words,
I learn to smile when i cry,
To laugh even if it hurts
I hate my tears,
They makes me weak, but with this unhealing lesion
Can you allow mr just for a moment
Or i should burst in pain
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