No Clown Anymore

Poems and Things

I’m up. I’m down.

I’m thrown around

In my head and through people around me.

 

I am no clown,

I bear no frown.

I see many people surround thee.

 

Today I am sound,

then thrown to the ground.

I’m not who they wish I could be.

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