I am a scratched Chinese spoon

Life is a spoon,

I'm a scratched Chinese spoon,

With endurance and calmness in my heart,

I walk forward towards my future,

Soup of adversity,

It's my usual food,

Living in a busy city,

With broken spoon as friends in friends groups,

With fear of uncertainty and ostracization,

The back of my head burns and my head heats up,

But I still won't give up,

Because I'm a scratched Chinese spoon,

I don't have holes in me,

So life won't drip out of me,

I can carry all the pressures and live with my scratches as my scars to tell my life story,

In the incoming mysterious future,

The result of my overcome shortcomings.