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She runs for herself
Her legs are burning
She runs for her dignity
Her heart is pumping
She runs for her body
Her mind is racing
She runs for her school
Her muscles are tensing
She runs for her love
Her feet are hurting
She runs for her chance to be a star
Her body is sweating
She runs for the love of the game
Her legs are gonna give out
She keeps running
Her breath is growing shallow
She’s so close
Her head is pounding
Only one slot left
Adrenaline is flowing through her veins like a raging river
She wipes the tears from her face.
She wants that spot
Her legs finally give out
‘No more, no more’ they say
Her vision is covered with mud and tears
Did she make it?
She lifts her head cautiously
Checking the list in front of her
48 was posted on the cut list
She drops her face to the ground
Letting the mud cover her tear stained identity
She failed
After all she gave
It wasn’t good enough
She failed herself
She failed her family
She failed her friends
She failed her school
But worst of all.
She failed her love for the game.
And that alone
Was enough to make her feel
Lower than the ground she was laying on.
- by SinxAndxSmile |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 01/20/2009 |
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- Title: Love of the Game
- Artist: SinxAndxSmile
- Description: I wrote this little piece when I was nervous for soccer tryouts. We trained for a month and it came down to three days of tryouts. I made the JV team. :] and we kicked butt. And yes! I know it is repetitive! -.- It's supposed to be like that.
- Date: 01/20/2009
- Tags: soccer love game sports
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Comments (2 Comments)
- Sarafyne - 01/27/2009
- Yes. Too repetitive. And choice of words could've been better. I just sensed no emotion in this.
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- vardo5 - 01/21/2009
- Uber repetitive. Also seperate the wheat from the chaff!
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