Not made of stone

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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