My poem for ELA.
It isn't very good but I decided to post it anyways.
Enjoy.

The first "she" was a caretaker.
Her home, always full
Her arms, always open.
She took the place of mothers
And of fathers.
While she suffered, others did not
And the many children
Who filled her home
Always came first.

The second "she" was a guardian.
While most, she scared
One, she protected.
Those who tried to take down her sidekick
Never lasted.
And the one who needed her shoulder to cry on
Was always safe.

The third "she" was a tyrant.
The one, who was, before, protected and safe
Was so very scared.
She made one's confidence crumble
Strength diminish
And will to live fade away.

The fourth "she" was an angel.
Bittersweet, with pure intentions
Brutal honesty
And faith that the one could rise back up again.
Her tone, aggressive
Her mindset, containing zero evil.

"I", however, am their pupil.
A student, learning from their strengths and weaknesses.
Whether their intentions were good
Or full of hatred
Whether their hearts were made of gold
Or of stone
They made me
"The one".

~Aly