Thursday, March 5, 2020

THE BOUNCING BALL


I was bouncing down the ugly road
Facing the path without light of dawn
I was carrying a heavy load
The unworthy baggage of my own

Do i have to force myself to drop?
As I'm moving near to a deep trap
And crossing the two same shocking tump
What should I choose? Where should i stop?

My rounded body aim to have break
Dreaming even a bit rest to take 
Why it's so hard to pause for my sake
I am dizzy, my pressure was fake

I wish I am not the bouncing ball
Bouncing up but suddenly I'll fall
My shape makes me suffer, it is worse
How long should i take this kind of curse?

-Ej

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