I dont cry, because Ive forgotten how to associate pain with tears. Pain= life for me.
I prefer honesty, simply because with honesty comes growth...
Lying makes me ill to my stomach, and being lied to makes me see red.
Polite lies, social lies, lazy lies, or just cant be an adult lies...are a necessary tool of existence in our world, but I do away with them as often as possible.
I love kids, and would welcome a woman with kids, but I have none because I have a dream...
I resect my parents, but have been more adult than both of them since I turned 16.
My intelligence is to the point that I dumb it down to the point I hope a child can understand it, but I often feel Im talking over someones head.
I consider myself a man, but only consider myself black because of my skin color, and my culture. My up bringing allowed me to see how other races lived and interacted, Im black because I choose to be, not because BET and MTV say I am.
and finally.. a real man protects those he loves, even from themselves.
So that means if the woman you love, is loving you too much, or cant seperate her hopes from the reality of it all, you have to tell her, and if need be, leave her. Its better to love someone enough to let them go, than be selfish and let them suffer...
