Doubted Strenght

A ceramic plate is what you hold. A mold so strong with an empty slate to carry the weight All problems will engrave designs on the plate As you hold a ceramic plate. She carries a weak and flimsy paper plate Fate relies on how much weight it can take All problems cave that engrave with bends and folds As she carries a weak and Flimsy plate The ceramic plate is what you carry A sanctuary in your hand does not last long One drop of the plate is a crash that will create a rash As your emotions are in pieces picking up the remains you now have stains as you bled. A ceramic plate is what you carried. A paper plate is what she carries Flimsy and bendy but forever lasting One drop of the plate is only a tear that is only little wear Emotions still in tack And she can still place her snacks Picking up the meal as she has no more to heal A paper plate is what she does carry. The paper plate stronger then a ceramic plate One drop of what she carries has little damage One drop of what you carried is broken In the way the materials were handled They surely were out spoken We shaint judge the slate of each other plates One seeming stronger is probably not Not realising the other is a lot more than we think It will cause commotion on our emotions if we judge the slate of each others plates