Poem: Spinning Plates.

Running around spinning plates

I hope one doesn’t fall

If it crashes I am responsible

It becomes my fault

I am to blame

I did not do enough to please and take care

Walk on eggshells, please tread lightly and worry will cease

WAIT!

This is not right!

Not right at all!

Let the plates fall where they may.

Being uncomfortable is safe

Conflict is safe

I take responsibility for my own plates.

Crash down I say, you take yours and I’ll take mine.

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