I looked at a ball
I never knew the ball could be used for playing until,
I was told to
But then when I grew up
I looked at the ball
I was told about the ways we could play
But then when I grew up
I looked at the ball
I was told ,
we could bring pain with it
But then when I grew up
My thoughts started to eat me up
My thoughts were made by others
I never touched nor did I looked at the ball as It was in the beginning of my life
I was confused
And started to bounce back and forth like a ball
through my thoughts
At the end
I became a ball
In my life
I couldn't stay
Until I had to be .


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