Poetry by Dylan O'Mahoney

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I can not cry for you

Big Boys aren't allowed

I must be brave like a soldier

Not spill my tears like a cloud

Men must supress these emotions

I was brought up to follow that rule

So sad and lonely inside

But exterior of icy cool

I'm thinking of you always

Wishing you were here

I'm glad there's no one around now

there goes another tear!