I am nothing, but nothing.

There is a wall,  made by a hundred of bricks. When I built that wall, I put two bricks in wrong position  Then you acted like that I’m a trouble maker, you said me I’m the worst one. Like you never saw there’s 98 bricks stand perfectly, I've never be good enough for you.

There’s another wall, also made by a hundred of bricks. She built it. But she was so careless, all the bricks messed, except two bricks that lying perfectly. Then you give her appreciate over and over again like you don’t care about 98 bricks that totally messed up.
She’s always be your priority. I’m not even close with enough.  

Inspired by: Cacing dan Kotoran Kesayangannya – Ajahn Bhram