While everyone else is made from rock you are like jelly. You’re squishy, transparent, sweet, slippery and delicate. But it’s almost a crime even, you aren’t supposed to be like that, I need to hide your true form because it’s not allowed I’ll be accused. No one will understand.
You can’t hurt easy, because this world is full of hurt they say. Don’t absorb anything because you’ll just hurt yourself. Just relax it’s not that serious, don’t take it to heart. Why would that bother you it’s not that deep. You’re so sensitive. Don’t hold on to things, just let it go. We are going to squash you and toss you but don’t let it affect you. You can’t be gentle because this world is tough. Your sweetness is not going to get you anywhere.
So if I’m understanding correctly everything that makes you you is wrong? How your properties naturally are is “wrong”, And what am i supposed to do about that because that’s who you are?
I can’t put you down because someone might step on you and you won’t survive that. I can’t give you to someone else because they don’t know just how cautious to be. I can’t open you up because when people see what you look like they will run away or they won’t even read the instructions carefully and hurt you.
I don’t know what am saying and I don’t know what to tell you I am overwhelmed because we both don’t know what to do here I’m stuck and yet you are looking to me for answers. You are mine and I am yours I guess we can look out for each other.