Sunshine Posted July 13, 2011 Report Share Posted July 13, 2011 I didn't write this poem, but I think it rings true. It sort of reminds me of the Brony community, or at least, it makes me think of those who like the show and are afraid to admit it.You're holding it in because you're a man who never criesI'm not as tough as you my friend,But since you ask for my advice…Let the woman in you come throughShe's trying to let you know she's thereShe colors everything you doAnd the man in you gets scaredYou like to dance, I've seen you danceWhen you thought no one was thereI've heard sorrow in your voiceWhile you laugh like you don't care.It's hard to hide your gentle sideIt's a lonely way to beTake it from a friend who knows,An old, old friend like me,You'll fight to prove that you're a manYou'll fight to prove you're rightYou work hard and you play hardAnd you stay up late at nightWorking hard's a way to hideFrom the dumb things some folks sayBut holding tenderness inside Is only throwing it awaySo you tell me that I'm crazyAnd I know you don't like kidsEspecially little sissiesYeah, I know you never didBut I've seen you with the tough onesThe ones others all condemn And you that they're the frightened onesAnd you know 'cause you're like them.Let the woman in you come throughBe a different kind of braveShe'll show you love's the differenceBetween a free manAnd a slave. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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