Cry-Safe Zone

I think one of the cruelest things people are taught growing up is that crying makes them weak.

As if emotions are something to hide. As if tears somehow erase strength instead of proving it existed in the first place.

But honestly, who am I if I do not cry while standing up for myself? If my voice shakes when things feel unfair? If my heart spills over when life becomes too heavy to carry quietly?

I wrote this poem because I am tired of pretending emotions should be hidden to be respected.

To feel deeply and still continue living, loving, speaking, and surviving anyway — I think that is one of the bravest things a person can do.

So this poem is for anyone who has ever apologized for their tears.

You were never weak for feeling things loudly.

You were simply human enough to let your heart be seen.