Crying is not for men
Written by Abdel Samee Al-Masry 🇪🇬
I traveled and traveled to a strange world
The world of memories is timeless
I traveled until I reached childhood memories
I am eleven years old, I do not play or have fun like children
I was responsible for not just a family but a whole family.
Because my father is the head of the family
I am a child and I am a big man
Performs all tasks and responsibilities
I remembered how I was forbidden to cry
Yes, I am not allowed to cry because crying is not for men
I am not allowed to run to my mother's arms to feel tenderness and security
I remember all this and I wish I could go back in time
I scream and say I want to live my childhood
I want my mom, I want to be in her arms and cry
I cry until I fall asleep and feel tender
So now I scream where are you mom
But I left the world alone
I can't cry
Because crying is not for men

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