Brave
I’ve got something to say
I will try and be brave
But I am afraid
You see I’ve always been told to man up
And to be honest, I’ve had enough
And to be honest, sometimes I’m dishonest
And to tell you the truth, sometimes I don’t tell the truth
You see I will be out with my friends and I will joke and laugh
But they don’t know the half
Because inside I’m not jokin’ because I’m so broken and not really copin’
I don’t open up I just bottle it up
And be the man with very few words
If you think I’ve got it all together
Give me an Oscar for starring in the biggest lie ever
That its all fine but really I’m going out my mind
I never leave my phone with my friends it will be embarrassing
What if they see the text messages to the Samaritans
I don’t know how to look after myself
Or who to talk to about my mental health
I feel the pressure to be the man of the house and the leader of the pack
Only if people knew where I was really at
But real men should just get over it
And dare I say it, I think I’m ugly
I’ve got something to say so I’m just going to be brave
But a real man is not supposed to say that
Even though I thought about plastic surgery
Because this life is hurting me
My self image is poor and I’m so insecure
So much tears behind closed doors
But now it’s time I’m really going to man up
And be brave and speak up
And when I’m down I will speak up
Because the most masculine thing I can do is open up
Be Brave
Poem by Steven McLeish 2018 ©