She
As often as you've heard her story it never gets old
because she is not a broken record
but she has broken records for every tear she fights
when she has to accept torment in the form of dreams at night
She is unique, not because of her beauty or physique
but because she is not made of flesh and blood
her skin is like tempered glass that can be chipped at but it won't fail
if somehow you do break through, her bones are made of steel
because she has to be strong enough to withstand the world when it decides to rest on her shoulders
Her heart is made of air because you cannot price air like gold that can just as easily be sold
no her heart is air because like air it belongs to not one person but everyone and no one suffers from it except her,
but she breathes, she'll be okay, she always is
she's the only person who can walk through hell and not be consumed by flames
and walk down a river bank and not be afraid of flooding rains
because when you've been burned as many times as her you become fireproof
and when you've had to cry those rivers like her that she's walked alongside
you learn to carry a raft
because maybe the forecast doesn't call for rain
but it happens anyway