Soccer ball

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    Soccer ball

    I am like a soccer ball -
    kicked,
    neglected,
    thrown,
    abused.
    so when I get kicked extremely hard,
    and I travel really far,
    I try to keep on miving,
    but they come back to get me,
    to torture me,
    more, and more.

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    In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

    Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

    Kyranna’s Poems (21)

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    Pain... 0
    Non-Existant 0
    Unknown Love 4
    Faded Love 0
    Dancing in the Rain 2
    Ocean 2
    The Love There Use To Be 1
    One Thing Or More.. 1
    Confused... 1
    So much pain 0
    Soccer ball 0
    my true friend 0
    Pushed Away 1
    A Final Choice 2
    Too much hurting for one girl to handle 1
    That's Life 2
    No one knows me 2
    Beauty 1
    Special 2