Author’s Note
This poem is written for men who bear invisible burdens—the weight of expectation, stoicism, and silence. Society tells men to endure alone, to mask their pain, to equate vulnerability with weakness. But the cost of silence is immense: fractured hearts, unseen suffering, and violence that festers quietly.
Silent Weight is a reminder that strength lies not in masking pain, but in confronting it, speaking it, and seeking connection. To the men who carry more than the world sees: you are not alone. You are allowed to speak, to lean, to mend. This poem is for you.
— Rowan Evans
Invocation
Come closer, reader—
step into the shadowed space where burdens dwell.
Hear the quiet ache of unspoken pain,
the weight carried in silence,
and witness the courage it takes to stand beneath it.
This is a poem for the unseen,
a sanctuary for voices too long restrained.
Silent Weight
Poetry by Rowan Evans
In shadows thick with whispered dread,
A burden rests upon your head.
You wear a mask, a steel façade,
Yet cracks run deep beneath the guard.
They told you, “Men don’t cry or break;
You stand, endure, for honor’s sake.”
So silence holds your wounded soul,
A beast of burden taking its toll.
Each breath is heavy, laced with fear,
A voice inside you screaming near.
You bite your tongue, you bear the strain,
And drown the weight in quiet pain.
The world expects you hard as stone,
To bear your scars and walk alone.
But even stone erodes with time,
And silence breeds a darker crime.
For every hurt, unspoken ache,
Another soul begins to break.
In silence, violence grows unseen,
A shadowed flood where pain has been.
It’s not weak to break the chain,
To speak your hurt, to shed the pain.
The strongest hearts are those that mend,
Not those that fracture to the end.
You fear you’ll crumble if you speak,
That asking help will make you weak.
But strength resides in honest cries,
In truth unmasked, no more disguise.
Before you fall, before despair,
Reach out, break free, and know repair.
For asking help will not betray,
It’s how you shed the silent weight.
Speak now, before the shadows rise,
And steal the light from weary eyes.
You’ll find the strength in every word,
In being seen, in being heard.
Benediction
May those who carry silent weight
find the courage to speak,
the strength to ask for support,
and the grace to be gentle with themselves.
May every unvoiced ache
be met with understanding,
and may no one bear alone what should be shared.
Speak, and be heard. Stand, and be seen.
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