You are weak, because you are too comfortable with your status quo,
You are weak, because you are too idealistic and optimistic,
All talk and dream
No action made
You are kind, but you have no purpose,
Like a tree, people seek you for shelter,
But they will leave eventually,
And you will wilt eventually,
Leaving no trace nor face
You want to love, but love is complex,
It can drive you mad,
Or make you sad
But fear not
Afterall, you will be a better man.
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