i read somewhere, that a perfect man is just a female's ideals.
to have such chivalry,
to stand guard for every omen's knocking,
to keep them safe,
to be stable, mentally, physically, emotionally,
to never falter though whatever may comes,
to do anything and everything that what a man was perceived to do,
this is not false,
however,
a man is still a human,
a man still has feelings,
a man though he may face the darkest day,
swim the deepest ocean,
climb the tallest mountains,
eventually,
they wore weak,
their bodies are carved with scars and wounds,
and some might fall down to their knees,
and some brushes as it was nothing,
their soul weakens,
their mind is like a never ending maze filled with screams of quitting,
their heart overpours with emotions that no amount of space could ever be enough,
and in their weakest,
they start to crumble,
society's cruel perception of man states that they should never stop until they die,
but even after their death,
society still mocks,
society spits on their graves,
slandering,
saying,
"you are never enough, never was, never will be"
and so,
a perfect man is nothing,
but a fictional conception,
written by someone who had never been enough but wanted someone else to fill in.
