Being a man ain't for the faint of heart. We fight battles on a daily basis that would break most people. We are alone in our suffering and often times our presence isn't felt or appreciated until it's gone. We got problems, no one cares. We give it to God and thug it out.
love how i can be having the most dumpster fire of a day full of anxiety and mental breakdowns and my brain will just be like “ok but what if we were also horny??”