Fragile Heart In Macho Built

C hristopher, my name H e is a strong man, they claim R ugged, fearless, on my toes as always I n the mighty palms of wits, my core lays S urvival of the fittest and fit is Christopher! T hen why does my heart often sob like a girl? O h! I shouldn’t have said that! It’ll now spoil my image P seudo-strong is my heart, trapped in a fragile cage H elpless I feel when those emotions enclose me E yes shed tears, speak the lingo of poetry R egardless, Christopher is my name. I am strong, they claim!