All my leaves fall one by one, leaving me empty branch by branch. I’m always lonely, no wind to hug me. My stumps all crooked, my branches are naked, no one ever loves me. Others are surrounded with bushes and friends. No one hugs me because I have grubs that tickle me. No one loves me like a box of chocolate, I wish for stable arms and legs, that’ll make me happy. I'm in the middle of the Garden of Eden. All the trees tease me I fell sad and angry. The children in the distance cant wait to play. All the trees look ready. Not me. The ugliest bird in the world wouldn't even stay on me. I am too fat, not skinny nor fit. All the trees sway side to side like professional tango dancers having exciting lives. My mother is a pine tree my father is a cabbage, joined together, no wonder I'm ugly. How come I think the same but look so different? Do I have to have colourful leaves or be planted by a famous movie star? I don't know, all I know is that I'm a normal, uncertain tree.
