Wednesday, April 14, 2010

Pencil & Eraser

Pencil says “You know, I’m really sorry.”
     Eraser says “For what? You didn’t do anything wrong.”
Pencil says “I’m sorry, ‘cause you get hurt because of me.
                    Whenever  I make a mistake, you’re always there
                    to erase it. But as you make my mistake vanish, 
                    you lose a part of yourself. You get smaller and
                    smaller every time.”
     Eraser says “That’s true, but I don’t really mind. You see, I
                        was made to do this. I was made to help you 
                        whenever you do something wrong. Even
                        though, one of these days, I know I’ll be gone  
                        and you have to replace me with a new one, I’m 
                        actually happy with my job. So please, stop
                        worrying. I hate to see you sad..”
Pencil “…… :")”