Tonight, I walked out of the locker room
I think
I was angry
I think
I was sad
And I walked away from my team
who were talking happily after a winning game
Into the biting winter air
and cried by myself
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See Differently
PoetryPoems depicting my life from high school through college. I'm just a sad girl trying to make her way through a turbulent life. Sometimes I think I see too much.
