I am much like a pinball machine. <br />I have been dropped on this strange planet and knocked all over the place. <br />I have no place to call my own, I roam -sometimes for hours on end. <br />Yet I have only one goal in mind, to not perish, to not break down, <br />for ultimately, I am the source of others' happiness. <br />I am much like a pinball machine.<br /><br />Sierra Staten<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-am-much-like-a-pinball-machine/
