Christian

I Am a Baseball

I am a baseball

I wonder why people throw me and hit me

I hear the sound crack as I get smashed  to the outfield  

I see me flying towards the catcher’s glove

I want people to stop throwing me around

I am very angry

I pretend I'm asleep but I'm not

I feel the impact when I get chucked to the first baseman

I touch the wet mushy brown dirt

I understand why people throw me around, I'm a baseball

I say I'm mad but no one listens because they can't hear me  

I dream of just sitting in the nice big bucket without getting touched