i wrote this peom when i quit my travel basketball team. hope you enjoy it. oh this is my first upload so please comment and vote! :)
The alarm had gone off.
Time flown away.
I was-
Lost. Confused. Happy, maybe?
It was like I had done all that work for
Nothing! Ten months... Wasted?
I miss it... maybe?
I miss the people. Oh how I miss them!
I miss the mood. By mood... I mean the hissing of competitive spirit.
The tears shed
In pain.
In weakness.
In unison.
I do miss the willing to do work.
You would think I'm crazy
but,
I do miss the constant yell
When we messed up oh that yell! It was constant! Constant! Crazy we were. When we rolled our eyes for the cry would continue and it would lengthen. That was always true.
I still shed a tear.
Every time those memories come dancing to my head.
The places we practiced.
So many emotions were shed. Anger formed.
Tears fell.
Smiles and cheers took place.
Screams were exchanged.
It just depended on the day.
So many bruises were formed. Knees got chewed up.
Elbows got tore.
Ankles got twisted.
So many fingers were jammed. But with all these pains we continued.
Continued to practice.
The games we placed.
They ended in smiles and cheers or frowns and yells.
Not much can be said.
Smiles and cheers lead to hugs
Frowns and yell lead to tears. Always!
As you can see I have bittersweet feelings.
The sweetness of chocolate. The bitterness of wine.
The love in feeling of the past will always be in the present...
