Poem -

Fire without flames

The unresolved pain that rages inside of you is like a fire without flames,and its your invisible hurts that gives fuel to these flames.

These types of pains can effect men in so many different ways,that some men want to lock up their pain in chains, and hide their shame in shallow graves.

This fire is so deeply hidden from the natural eye,not even a down pouring of rain can penetrate the smoldering flames hidden deep inside.

Our minds can sometimes feel like a molten volcanic cave that cannot be contained,and that we are one pain away from being in full blown flames.

By bearing this pain,and not exposing these flames. We are only left with guilt and shame.

But the only way to extinguish this fire inside is to lay a side all our pride,and to also stop believing the worlds hidden lies that say real men don’t cry.

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Jimmy Arnold

Mark ,

You did yourself well deserved justice on this poem proudly written, proudly delivered and without tears did you present it and as true as you have spoken it, real men do cry and for all the right reasons do our tears that we shed once again will dry....I really enjoyed this poem, one of power in the times of pain.....I gravitated to theses lines although the entire poem was superb...

Jim

This fire is so deeply hidden from the natural eye,not even a down pouring of rain can penetrate the smoldering flames hidden deep inside.

Our minds can sometimes feel like a molten volcanic cave that cannot be contained,(and that we are one pain away from being in full blown flames.)

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