Rocks, rocks, one after one you throw at me.
Pain unbearable, excruciating pain you cause on me.
But for you I reach out my hand to grab you.
To lift you up.
Even though you've hurt me many times before.
I still am here for you.
Rocks, more rocks, pain more pain.
But as you grow you shall see how much pain you cause me.
Pain will be no more, just you and me.

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