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Letting the Ball Roll

December 8, 2019
By Teekafire BRONZE, Boulder Creek, California
Teekafire BRONZE, Boulder Creek, California
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In the past, I let things pass,

let the ball roll into someone else's yard, 

they would take my ball, bounce it a little 

then, put it back in their yard to gather dust. 


This time I took that ball, 

walked with it, 

And proudly asked: 

“Will someone play with me?”


I thought, 

if I had confidence and a cheery smile,

I would make a new friend 

I don't know why it didn't work


Maybe it's my ball, 

maybe it doesn't have enough air

I really don't know,

I wish I did. 


Then, maybe I could fix it. 


The author's comments:

I spent my childhood lonely and bullying, stuggling to make friends. I have had a fear of friends my entire life now but recently I finally found connections through friendship and I wrote this poem looking back on my past fears. 


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