I am not made of stone
I am not impervious to storms
I am like a tree
I can bend but I can also break
Under the extremes of pressure
I am likely like most to break
And though I may always get back up
And put myself back together again
It does not mean I don’t feel hurt
It does not mean I don’t feel pain
Looking around for some support
Is a desperate plight that’s is in vain
For there is no one offering me help
So I will do it on my own
It’s the only way I have known
And although no one is ever there for me
I constantly help those in need where ever and when ever I can
Because I love my fellow humans.
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