Aren't you supposed to be there?
You're supposed to be strong,
you're supposed to be tough,
you're supposed to help me.
Why is it always the opposite?
I am supposed to be weak,
I am supposed to be small,
I am not supposed to help you.
Yet every time you fall,
I am the one they call.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem