I'm that Rollin' Pebble

I'm like a pebble

I've never been anything more than something as common as that

However,

it's that very average,

common pebble

that the not-so-average

shoe kicks around.

Life hasn't been the easiest

for that pebble.

While that pebble is being kicked,

it seems to break.

That fragile little stone

has crumbled.

Even though it has gone through a lot,

it affects wherever the winds spread it.

In the simplest ways.

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world
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