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
Copyright © Bianca Davies | Year Posted 2021
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