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The Bouncing Ball
It is just like meeting a
stranger
We fall in love
Then we float on clouds
Then our feet touch the ground with a bang, pop, splat
Pops almost broke my foot hold there
Then the FEARS big time
Then the, I am not so sure I can do all this
Then the, gezzzzzz, this can of worms is getting pretty hard to
hold on to,
Maybe I should put them back in water for the fish
I think I will take my bottle of water and loaf of bread
Lock myself in a room where no one can find me
Crying uncontrollably and wanting to touch and feel once again
To, oh oh what if I do...to, oh oh what if I don't
To my god, I love this child so much....don't they know how I
hurt?
Do they hurt like this to??
To, ok ok enough is enough
To, my guts are hanging out again
To, I AM DIEING here
can anyone here me
Can anyone see me?
To, ok ok Ill just send one card
No maybe just one-phone call
No what if they reject me again
Ouch dag-nab-it I am a human
No I cannot take any more of this.
No I cannot live with out my child
Follow me, follow me, I am a bouncing ball
I am up, I am down,
I am in, I am out,
I am upside down; I am crazy,
I am happy... I am everywhere
They shoot horses dont they?
Hang on they say.... you mean there is more????
Give me a blanket for my head
A teddy for my arms
A hug
A big hug from anyone
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