Juggling
I throw the balls in the air,
They all come back so suddenly,
So surprisingly,
I catch another and throw it back,
Then another, then another.
Knowing that if one hits the floor,
I will be in trouble.
Knowing that if one hits the floor,
It could only be my fault.
I catch another and toss it back,
The balls become heavier,
Their touch was bitter.
They became harder to catch,
Harder to throw.
More and more balls are thrown at me,
I catch them all,
All but one.
One touches the ground,
Crack.
And they all fall on me,
And only me.
I fall to the floor,
Not able to handle any more.
I am now stuck trapped-
Somebody has locked the door.
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