I'm like the standard school pencil.
I'm useful until I break.
Mostly everyone sees me as a object.
People uses pencil like they do me.
They discard and throw away pencils like they do me
When people break me, others can reuse me.
Until I'm all run out
Until the pencil can't be used.
But sadly I'm a never ending pencil.
It repeats like clockwork.
Just like how a pencil's life is.
